My Son’s Stars
He had a handful of them
On his fingertips
and he gave them to me
to carry in my pocket
to take with me everywhere
and place in the sky
when I needed to find my way home
By Giles Ford.
My Son’s Stars
He had a handful of them
On his fingertips
and he gave them to me
to carry in my pocket
to take with me everywhere
and place in the sky
when I needed to find my way home
By Giles Ford.