To My Son
Looking at you
You're grown up
When did it happen
I missed it
Where was I looking
You went out the door
Just a boy with fishing rod in hand
You came back a man
Where was I looking
You became a man
Your life ahead of you
You don't need me as you did
Where was I looking
I must let go
Watch as you grow
and move away....
I am looking at you now
And I am so very proud
©Darla Andrus
~ 2002 ~