my darling
when i sail through the desert of life
all parched and thirst
my soul giving up
my sole all burnt up
i find the scrambed paper
with your little handprints
in my heart...
when i start dying of hunger and thirst
and when life blows its hot wind on my face
and when i am just about to give up
i find the little piece of bread
tucked inside the scrambled paper
you so fondly put inside my pocket
while playing with me
my darling
i wake up then
and i begin living
you are the manna of my life
and in that handprint of yours
i see my life line
so snuggly
entwined with your destiny line...
my sweetheart..i survive all
and i know
i will make it
because i have YOU
my little angel
my baby
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Such a nice poem. Makes you think more about your wee ones. Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by too.
Hope you have a great week. Take care and God Bless!!
This is so beautiful .... and so true. It touched my heart, and so do you.
ReplyDeleteI love how well you express your love for your little angel! Mums are so amazing!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful lines with beautiful thoughts and a lot of love. Very very cool, I'd say!
p.s. I just want to give you a tight hug. It is SO good to hear from you after soooooo long! Please keep writing. At least once a week.. (Okay, not demanding!) Have a fun week!
Ah..nice to see you in action.
ReplyDeleteCho chweet...I loved the way you have expressed ...just beautiful.
Love - passer by!
What a beautiful and emotionally filled poem! Such a great tribute to your 'little angel'!!! I wish I lived close to give you a Hugh Hug my friend!!!
ReplyDeleteLove ya my friend!
xoxoxo
Coreen
Loved it - awesome expression
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