Dad had to follow his way, follow yours!

"Dad isn't here mom, why?"
Mom raises the head high
Looks to the boy and say
"Dad had to follow he's way,
It happens when people are
More usefull in a star"

"Is Dad on the stars above us?
Why is he usefull there, thus?"
With a braveous security
Mom talked without fragility
" Yes, Dad lays above our heads,
To be sure our hearts doesn´t bleds,

Every single morning
He prays without mourning,
Haven't you hear him, my son?"
Boy releases a tear heaving a ton,
Looked to the sky and said
" Yes, mom, I think i had "

" Now you know, my baby,
We are more protected maybe,
Then when he was here
We have no reason to fear,
Dad's mission now is to live
in our hearts, my son, believe! "