Through My Eyes, Part I
If you could see through my eyes if you could project yourself and see you as I do From when you were a baby crawling Crying for the little things From the fly that disturbed you to falling and hurting your feet Through my eyes I wish you see and appreciate your journey Through my eyes I wish you saw your mistakes To me you are still the little baby I carried Who ran to me when I came home For me, you are a gem, pure full of Innocence that I must protect But alas like everyone you must fly on your own My deepest regret not being able to protect you from everything You grow so fast, yesterday just a baby crawling and you to a woman Oh dear, oh Lord, Fly my little sibling Surely you will get hurt, know you always have in me a refuge a safe space Though I have never told you but I love you, my little angel
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