I watch you sleep sometimes.
I touch cheeks and
Nestle my nose in your hair.
I whisper to you under the moon
And say a prayer.
My son.
My soul.
With you I am home.
I watch you sleep sometimes.
I touch cheeks and
Nestle my nose in your hair.
I whisper to you under the moon
And say a prayer.
My son.
My soul.
With you I am home.