My son reaches out,his hand I do take
My love for him I'll never forsake
A new babt in my arms what a happy day
Want to help him make his way
As he grows older he asks for help less
He had to fly away from our nest
Confused and bewildered about what to do
He found so much strentgh noone knew
I reach out to him in all of his days
But he is already set in his ways
I see before me a grown man
Someone who will do all that he can
I long for my child in my memories of the past
It happened so quick he grew up so fast
I reach out to him and he takes my hand
Time slipped away in thar hourglass sand