• As tears stream down my face I think of him,
    A 17 year old boy who's father is torn between two.
    I wonder how he feels as he searches for his father once again,
    His father went back to that old woman again.
    And I bet the thing that hurts the boy the most is,
    that he can't do anything about it.
    Just the day before we were all sitting around, laughing..
    But now were silent,
    There's nothing to laugh about anymore.
    All the smiles and the laughs just fade away like yesterday,
    I soon discover that the boy gave up on finding his father and went home.
    Now All I wish for Is the boy's father to come back to my mother,
    Because now all I can see in her eyes is Sadness.