He and I

He and I, we battle hard...
Sometimes with each other
Sometimes together against the dark

This boy, so fervently prayed for
This sunshine-headed son
The Light battles for him

He feels it; right and wrong
He senses justice; what is fair
He is strong; he wrestles fear
He is kind; he reaches out

He is called...and the dark is not happy

Anger rages...
so we call out
We fight the dark with Him
We know who wins
We look forward to the Day

We wait
We walk this road
Together
He and I.

I love you; always!
Love, Mom