dec 19, 2024

i see you getting older, its harder to get up, move, and go about your day. my only child and first love. you have been with me since i was young and you were first born, now im 19 and youre near the edge of your time, ill lay with you until you go, brush your hair and sing to you while you close your eyes for the last time. ill put you in your favorite spot, near the living room chair where the outline of your body has wore into the floorboards. ill take off your collar, wrap you up, say goodbye and let you rest. my dearest child, i will always love you.