Unique Times

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This is the first time I’ve done a prompt so fingers crossed the ping back works❣️

Thanks for the opportunity to play with you all, Sadje.

What do you see # 175

Little boy blue come blow your horn.

I had your back out the gate, your second mother, my king brother.

Holding hands, both with blue eyes, we swam the ocean waves of love.

Little boy blue come blow your horn.

The cats in the cradle with the silver spoon (he’s back now) but I’m right here, you can count on me.

We’ve since grown up and had families of our own, the years have been rough on you.

Little boy blue, come blow your horn.

If I could take away your pain and your fractured mind and put you back together,

I would if I could.

Little boy blue come blow your horn.

The torment you live in on and off the streets,

has now played havoc with your body in ICU.

Little boy blue come blow your horn.

My heart plummeted as your vitals all dropped and you ripped the electrodes out of your head.

I wish I had the magic bullet to change thought patterns and help you mend.

Little boy boy, come blow your horn,

Let’s go back to when I was 8 and you were just born and relive those precious moments, capturing time in a bottle.

We’ll never grow past nine, it would all be fine.

Little boy blue come blow your horn.

I pray for you every day and night and see your light come shining through.

You’re always in my heart and soul, I love you through and through.

Little Boy blue come blow your horn.

I’m here waiting for you.

Sometimes love is not enough.