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In the quiet cell, dear Ronnie sits tight,

Thinking of choices that led to this night.

Once a young boy with a smile so bright,

Now he dreams of freedom, oh what a sight.

I remember the days when you’d laugh and play,

Never imagined you’d go this way.

Life has its twists, it can lead us astray,

But you’re still my son, come what may.

Sorry for times I should’ve held you near,

Words can be heavy, but love’s always clear.

Bound by our blood, I’ll always be here,

Hoping for days when you’ll have no fear.

Mistakes are just lessons, not all is lost,

Every bad choice comes with a cost.

But you’re still my son, no matter the frost,

We’ll navigate this, together, embossed.

So keep your chin up, let hope be your guide,

One day you’ll walk out, with love by your side.

Handsome and strong, you’ve got nothing to hide,

In the book of our lives, you’re my pride.

When you’re back in the world, we’ll make a new start,

Together we’ll mend every broken part.

Remember, dear Ronnie, you’re loved from the heart,

Through thick and through thin, we’ll never part.