He Has My Blood

There lives a boy
so young, so tender
across the void
He has my blood.

He lives with joy
absence, engendered
tho’ heart deployed
He has my love.

There lives a boy
his daughter’s father
hope ne’er destroyed
He has my blood.

He lives a hoy
life flows like water
old self alloyed
He has my love.

Created by Randy Elrod
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