My son
I remember the sunshine that morning When I took your little hand in mine. Together we walked those few blocks to school Where you went for the very first time. I remember the unsure look on your face As we entered the classroom door. You tightened your grip on my hand because You'd never been to school before. I smiled at you to show it was okay, And took you to meet your new teacher. She told you it was going to be a great day, But I don't think you really believed her. I gave you a hug, we said our goodbyes, And I walked toward the door to leave. I looked back to see there were tears in your eyes, And you wiped them away with your sleeve. I worried the hours away that first day Wondering how you were getting along. Were you making friends, did you eat your lunch? What if something had gone wrong? The sad boy I left in the classroom Wasn't the boy who met me at the school door. You were grinning as you happily told me You wouldn't be afra...