It is ok to sleep now

it is ok to  breathe

as long as I am holding you

the night will come at ease

dearest

let the rest come, please

Cry your emptiness

my arm has endless strainght

and the wait of a grieving body

my soul can contain

//Son, the light will come soon enought

and the heartache will be ruff

but as the year goes by 

you will learn

about heart and stuff//

And you will grow to a man that learnd the hard way

Love is not always to stay,

Love is about taking stand

about life and forturne plans

it is a choice we have to make

Grown and all I am sure you will see

loves possibilitys.

Son  I know it aces

I se it in your smile

little child

it is time to be awake

and give love some time.