young tears, from the shallows

Somewhere, a father is writing these lines of sorrow....the paper may loose its form until its done
he keeps wiping those tears,sometimes he let the gravity do its work and the paper is getting wet slowly, and steadily

the lines as written by him, reason he wrote them...well something you and i can't comprehend or the pain we can't provide shoulder to.....he lost his son

the lines of sorrow:-

why do you do that
i don't understand
i can't comprehend
why do you do that
you take away somebody
who has not even tasted his first wine, as that

why do you sound so cruel
even though you were meant to be our savior
even though i pray to you everyday
tell me this,
why do you do that
leaving people crying
mourning for those little eyes
those people, shouting at their own selves
trying to make it right
tell me this
Oh! god
why do you do that

you ruin up their lives
he left all his toys behind
those short stories will remain untold forever
nobody  will be waiting for that
little boy to cry
cause eventually everyone close to him
will die
this sorrow is too much
so why do you do that

each soul will try, to hold on
what they lost
but everything will be done
there will be no pain left to give them
those scars will be too many to hide
so, why do you
why do you do that

tell me this,
tell me now
why still
do you that
i may mourn
i may try,
i may swing back and forth that baby cage
as long as i die,
but still i won't be getting him back
and will not be able to see him
before i die,
why do you do that
why, why, why
do you do that

he was so sweet
with his eyeballs lid
smile as innocent as it could be
but you called him,
as soon as you felt like,
that was it, right
why the hell
why the hell,
do you do that

if i be good throughout my life
would you grant me one wish,
would you let me be by his side
for just one moment
oh! please
oh! please
just grant me this
and i'll never ask you again
why do you do that

based on Eric Clapton's song - tears in heaven