Hey sweetie. I know your doing the best you can.
And I know I am doing mine.
I am working to unearth what the issue is that has caused you to chose to separate yourself from me.
But growing ups not easy.
There are so many road signs
Pointing this way and that.
And many touch places that are tender
And like cats we run
Not knowing from where the pain came from.
I have been your age trying to find my way.
I will always love you
And will always make room
For you when your ready
The light in my heart is always on
And the tea pots always ready baby doll.