letter to my son

Today I'm far away,a thousand miles
I'm busy trying to build you and Mommy a life
Every time I blink it's you I see when I close my eyes
In the mirror I see your eyes reflect in mine
 I say this with sore eyes, broken heart. Missing you is the reason why
You're that one thing forever in my mind
You might not be able to read this now, but I hope Mommy reads this to you every night
The thought of being with you again put a tear in my eye
The thousand hours on the phone
Your voice on the other side torches my soul
Pictures Mommy sends me are my fire when the flame is running low
I can't wait to come back home
I know I made this promise one too many times
I swear I write this on a letter for the last time
Next time I'm to say this I'll be holding my little magic man
I've heard your first word was mom believe me I'll sacrifice it all to teach you how to say dad
I'll be your best dad I'll be your best friend
I'll be your biggest fan and I'll be your best man
But Today I'm far away,a thousand miles
Making means to come back home
This is to my little magic man brad
P.s love Dad