I miss his sparkling eyes so fair
I miss his voice that calls me there,

and the way he says hello
with gleeming pride, he loves me so

and oh the touch of his strong hand
upon my shoulder to understand,

and the way he laughs aloud
I love him strong, I love him proud,

and oh I miss the fun we had,
watching movies with my fine lad

and the way he'd get me to
do the things he wanted to

and oh, I miss the loving glow
that flowed between us two that know

my son, my son, my dear best friend
so strong a love to never end.

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Written by: Cara Marie Filipeli