As we enter the park, full of green hills and valleys You leave my hand, run ahead and never look back The distance between us grows but it doesn’t bother you at all You are never scared to venture far You know I will still be there to see you jump, or see you fall Remember these days and remember your Mom will always be there To shoulder your worries or your care One day, you might not see me physically around But then too, know I will always be found In your laughter, or your eyes In your fingers or in your smile A part of me will always…