Do you fear for me little one?
Fear for my lost ways, lost time, lost treasure?
For your lost smile
Do you fear for where I will go, or where I stand now?
I fear it will go far
I’m sorry, little one.
Don’t be sorry
It is my job to protect you.
Just stay with me.
Does the sadness in your eyes reflect my own?
I’m sorry I am such a burden.
Oh how I wish you wouldn’t cry.
I am sorry, mommy.
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