Worth

I know and understand why you're crying over there

With scratches on your knees and your hair making a mess

I can see you are afraid 'cause of all the people's glare

After all, this truly is complete chaos and distress.

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But your mom is now with you, holding hands with so much love

I can tell you will be fine; if you wait 'til you get home

This will be another story, maybe written from above

And again, I feel sorry that you lost your ice cream cone.

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Me? I'm still clipped by the car after pushing you off the road

Barely feeling any pain as my last breaths try to stay

"It Was Worth It", I lowly say, as I give my final thought:

I would do it all the same, any time, any day.