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Your Son
In shadows cast by towering trees so grand,
I strive to be the son you hope to see.
With gentle heart and steady, guiding hand,
I reach for heights of what I long to be.
I stumble, fall, yet rise with strength anew,
To meet the challenges...
I strive to be the son you hope to see.
With gentle heart and steady, guiding hand,
I reach for heights of what I long to be.
I stumble, fall, yet rise with strength anew,
To meet the challenges...
