They are so young,
and act so tough.
My son is just one of them.
He's a US Marine.
I grow more fearful every day,
I just want to say.
The news can''t report what they go through.
They themselves can't even say.
They lock down all communique.
I wait and wait impatiently...
EP gives me anonimity. Going out in a large crowd will give me anxiety.
I have to learn to cope, If only I could hide away,
screened away from view, I wouldn't be so blue...
Isolation is not good for me or you.
I left a message for my son...
The art of losing isn't hard to master;so many things seem filled with the intentto be lost that their loss is no disaster,Lose something every day. Accept the flusterof lost door keys, the hour badly spent.The art of losing isn't hard to master.Then practice losing farther...
Shake off your perception of normal and just let your own light shine bright :)
You will find your path in the night.
Don't doubt your voice in you heart. Leave the old shell behind and let then new you unwind.
It's scary and you're full of doubt, but when you are happy...