I remember when I first held you in my arms
You were so tiny but yet so strong
You were my first and will always be my first
I had a purpose and you were a pivotal part
signed, sealed, and delivered forever in my heart.
Time flies and the days of you riding your bike
with and without the training wheels is a distant memory in sight
as I take you to catch your next American Airline flight.
Letting go has come much too soon
as you soar high into the mighty blue sky
alongside the silver bullet moon.
Let go? Nah
Never letting go…
I still got you..
~Love you, Myson Ray King