Saturday, December 22, 2012

Easton Flies

The first time I heard your voice, my tears of joy did fall
Later I would learn it was your first battle call.
Each day you fought to be here, we loved you more and more
You wore the costume of a little boy while inside you waged a war.

Dark hair in perfect ringlets, the softest flowing curls
Eyes of purest blue
Too much beauty for this world
We can ask the same old questions, and even wonder why?
But we've always known the answer...Superheroes fly.

The sweet sounds of happy squeals
And all animals say "moo"
That piece of my heart that's missing
Is the perfect shape of you.

Dark hair in perfect ringlets, the softest flowing curls
Eyes of purest blue
Too much beauty for this world
We can ask the same old questions, and even wonder why?
But we've always known the answer...Superheroes fly.

Empty arms have never been so heavy
A thousand tears we cry
But you were never meant to stay here
Superheroes fly.








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