
for writing Mason's name in the sand as the sun was setting over
Mullaloo Point, Australia.
My son has set. There is no more son shine. There is darkness.
My son has set. There is no more son shine. There is darkness.
But (thank you for the lyrics adaptation, Josh)
when everything is dark it seems, the light can be more clearly seen.
I pray that the light shines through the broken pieces of me
until I can once again see my only son shine.
Wow. That's really beautiful. The photo and the poem.
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