Little Boy

Little Boy goes running
Don't know where he's been
Little Boy starts crying
When his Father comes to see

Why the Boy went running
What mess made him cry
Father knows what happened
There's gleam of pride in his eye

For what the Boy's not knowing
How much trouble it may seem
That he's getting himself into
Father will never flee
From me

Little Boy stopped running
Tears all down his face
Guilt-filled heart exploding
Replaced with amazing grace

For what made the Boy start running
Is know where too be seen
Fathers eye don't change
From the love felt in between