My son inside of me

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Everyday I ride the bus I think about the good old times.
I ask my mom everyday about giving me signs of what path is best for me.
I ask God everyday to keep leading me for future understanding.
Times after time's I'm always looking into the sky for answers of understanding.
I have found my calling to the end of time.
The moment I saw you,my spirit changed.
I ask God for change and he blessed me with you.
You are what I have been missing and dreaming about.
This I say I'll love you until the end of time.
This I say I'm myself again thanks to you and God.

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