I know I dont deserve the chance

To find a way to know you

But Id really love to try

I should know my son

I feel pangs of guilt inside

Like twisting knives inside me

I left responsibilities

Take over

Its no excuse

That I lost touch with you

I really left the small things go

But they are what really count

I see you ve built some walls

And I dont blame you

I hope to find a door

Too the inner you

Let me into your world

I really want to know it

Open your door

Let me into your world

I have the key.

Is this your world my son?

It seems so beautiful

Rolling hills and waterfalls

Sunlight streaming down to warm the earth

Tears spring from my eyes

As you put your hand in mine.