Call me when you get there so I’ll know that you are safe.
Call so I won’t worry if you know that you’ll be late.
Call me just to say hello and talk about your day.
Call so I can hear your voice, I remember Dad would say.
So call me, Dad; then I will know you truly are alright.
Find some way to let me know you’re safe another night.
Call me so I’ll know for sure you’re where you’re supposed to be.
I’m calling you so you will know, you’re always here with me.
Michelle St. Clair-Golding
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