Press On, Darling

My darling child with a bright little face a sweet crooked smile full of charm and grace your my inspiration the reason I press thru when I'd rather give up I'd just look at you You've depended on me every single day I never minded the price I've been willing to pay You never did anythig to deserve this life to suffer dissapointments all this pain and strife I've tried to protect you with my heart and my soul I've given my life I've paid every toll But pain has reached you some how it creept by its broken your heart and told you its lies Just give me your hand I will help you get free I'll never let go We can make it, you'll see You'll over come this too and for it you'll be strong How do you think I have these muscles? I too have pressed on...