Some days, I am overcome by the love
The pure love that I have for my sonIt is like no other feeling in the world
To capture this feeling; bottle it, contain it
But children are not for keepsWe only borrow them for a short time
I remember when his laugh was contagious
It captured you, and it pulled you inYou could feel the joy that was within
To give it back to him now
He was pure and innocentI would give my life to bring him peace