~It's My Time To Cry~

A grieving mother

It’s my time to cry for you
God how I miss you

For so long now I had to be strong
Our son doesn’t understand why you are gone

I tried to tell him
But he doesn’t understand
He is only seven, just a little man

I rock him to sleep at night
Trying not to cry

God I need you by my side
Helping me put our angel to sleep

Singing him songs
And rubbing his little feet

Now I rock in this chair all alone
Holding our son
Singing a simple song

As I lay him down
I finally fall to my knees

For now~
It’s time to cry my self to sleep~