Billy
12-15-99 c.
If I could only make up
All the time that was wasted
Perhaps I’d not have been seen so blind
Maybe I'd seen the tears that you’ve tasted
When I lay down to dream
You’re still my chubby 3 year old
I guess I thought we had forever
Before we both became this old
You’re too big now to sit on my lap
And much too busy to lie down for a nap
Your voice so deep and you so tall
As if you were never a child at all
If for just one day I could turn back time
To make up for a young mother’s folly
I’d change the world you had to survive
And see your careworn face turn jolly
We get but one chance my only son
To remember the love we each have to give
You’ll understand for my forgetting sometimes
I’ll be there for you now … to help you forgive
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