Lookaround, look around.... how lucky you are to be alive right
now.,.
How long have you known? A month or so, you should've told me, I'm
not sorry, I know you would fight unti,the war done (the war is
not done)but you deserve a chance to meet your son.
Look, around look around...
Look at where you are, look at where you started. The fact your
alive is a miracle, stay alive that would be enough. I don't
pretend to know the challenges your facing or the world's your
keep erasing and creating in your mind, but I'm not afraid I
know who I married as long as you come home at the end of the
day. That would be enough. And if this child, shares a fraction
of your smile or a fragment of your mind, look out world! That
would be enough we don't need money, we don't need a legacy if I
could grant you piece of mind if you could let me inside your
heart.... oh, let me apart of the narative, in the story they
will write someday, let this moment bet the first chapter: where
you decide to stay.... and I could be enough and we could be
enough that would be enough!...
