A Different World 

Slowly you turn and ask

“Who are you?”

I hide my concern

As I answer

I am your son

Slowly it has been happening

Over the course of many years

Early on it evolved

Moved through the stages of tears

Moved into territory

Heartbreaking

And so sad to see

I want to show you so much

How much you mean to me

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by Bill Ferguson

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