He came to my world with a lion cub's roar
  His gentle soul, I am bound to his trust
Protecting him from mistakes and tragedies of my past
an unspoken oath given in the presence of angels

I watch him grow, as I grow older
Magical days are the joy of his life
His words have saved my soul from the evil
as he held my face drying tears for lost brothers in the fires

The common bond of a father and son,
one which no one can break, and defy God to take him from my heart.
he will remain my gentle lion cub, my son, my soul,
even to the day I return to dust

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