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Väntar en son


My son

Waiting.. Waiting..
Waiting patiently to have my son in my arms.
Playing football on the court,
teaching him right from wrong.
Helping with homework, wishing on stars.
If sick, I'd be keeping him warm.
Giving advice on life and love.
Seeing him love someone, like I've once loved.
Holding my hand as I pass..
Waiting for those precious moments only a dad can have.

Written by: Tommi Wilhelmsson




Fri vers (Spoken word/Slam) av Tommi Wilhelmsson
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Publicerad 2017-07-22 20:03



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