I can't help but think of my children when I listen to this song. It can be quite sad, since he sings, "I'll be with you again" over and over. I miss my youngest and try more than ever to remember the things he brought to everyone who knew him while he was alive. His laugh, the things he talked about, the stories he told, his hugs, the sound of his voice. Ya, know when people die their voice is the first thing often forgotten. I miss his snoring, his ketchup sandwiches, his plushy collections growing. I try to remember the happy things. Happy he was and I need to be happy for my boys.
Children are children and then grow to adults and that dynamic I had when they were small is strained now, part in my inability to let my remaining children grow up. I really enjoy this song, never knew this was what it was called, but I can't help myself its a somber tune. Music has a way of being truly universal, everyone gets something from a song. I always have the radio going I enjoy music so much.
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