Son You come and go And I remain
behind depleted You take, justly assuming That my love Does fuel Eternal
strength Dispirited I find myself When burdened With your moods And when
reaction to My words is Frantically suspended Your silent pain torments
Yet no attempt of mine Proves to perform The magic lift To alleviate distress
Your sweetness cheers As sheer salutary joy In blending love devotion And
concern But quickly overturned By wordless, Sudden anguish You go and either
or Your passing moods Do go with you And I remain besieged With apprehension
