My Son and my best Friend 22 years ago I had my first born child A beautiful baby boy The name we gave him Callum The first grandchild amongst five girls Special in every way What did we do to deserve this boy Our family use to say
My boy turned into my best friend Yes I boasted so rightly so ‘This is my boy Callum look how he has grown So clever and talented handsome and strong Dignified and caring loved by everyone
I tried to protect you and God how I tried However nobody expected this You leaving in this cruel way I can here your voice like always ‘Stop worrying Mam I’ll be okay
I try to imagine what you would do If this had happened to me I want to be with you But you would tell me ‘Look after the other two’
Our circle has been broken And it will never mend Until we are together My Son and my best Friend
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