Happy 30th Birthday
my dearest son
Ian
Thirty years ago I held you in my arms
Three years ago we’ve been torn apart
How many threes do I need to count
So we meet again once more at last.
When I look at the buzzling life around me
You’re missing! My eyes water and my heart beats
Then I wonder if my feeling is true and real
that you are near but safe, released, in peace.
