Letting Go.

Goldfinch60



From the mother’s womb they come,

These beautiful people of the future,

They who will inherit the love of parents,

As they start their wonderful lives.

 

The parents love them like no other,

Always there for them,

In times of joy,

In times of sadness,

That love of mum and dad unbounded.

 

Then that day comes,

That day when they leave.

When you leave them,

Leave them as they start their new life.

You know they must go,

Go into this new adventure.

That first day at school

It is so hard,

So hard for the parents,

So hard to let go

And see your child walk away.

 

Sometimes life can be hard,

So hard when that love is so strong,

But sometimes,

Sometimes love means letting go,

Letting go,

When all you want to do

Is hold on tighter.

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 11th, 2019 01:18
  • Comment from author about the poem: Our next door neighbours elder son has just started nursery school and I was talking to the grandfather who is visiting them and he was saying it was so hard for the parents to let him go that first day, I had to write something. The last verse could also be used alone in many contexts.
  • Category: Reflection
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  • Neville

    there are so many truths here GF60.. and what an early mane delight you have gifted us today sir.... many thank you's.....

    • Goldfinch60

      Thank you Neville, your words mean a great deal to me.

      • Neville

        my pleasure my friend, as yours do to me.. and true..

      • orchidee

        A fine write Gold.

        • Goldfinch60

          Thank you Orchi.

          • orchidee

            People wish they could let go of my singing. Or rather, that I would let go of it. But I persist... lol. 1066 is getting nearer.

          • sylviasearcher

            And there are so many stages in our children’s lives when this is true again

            • Goldfinch60

              Yes there are but we must always be there for them no matter what.

            • Alan .S. Jeeves

              I wrote this a long time ago for a lady who's young son was about to join the armed forces and leave her embrace:~

              I'll wager my man drubs the bout,
              I'll wager my cards win;
              I'll bet you think, without a doubt,
              That gambling is a sin.

              I'll risk my bottom dollar
              That all the good and wise,
              Or any learned scholar,
              Despise the gaming guise.

              I'll wager my horse takes the race
              And I enhance my stake;
              He'll run and run to gain a place,
              The winning post to make.

              But I'll wager you your sparkling smile
              You'll remember that first time
              You held your childrens' hand a while
              As they were in their prime.

              I'll wager you a candy kiss
              I firmly guess it's so -
              I'll bet you won't remember this...
              You ever letting go.

              (Her young man flew far away, flew as high as eagles fly and, alas, never returned)

              Ex animo, Alan




              • Goldfinch60

                They will never be forgotten no matter how hard life throw things at us.

              • dusk arising

                I can feel the pain it took to write this piece for your neighbor when letting go is so big a part of your own life today.

                For the better good of a loved one we suffer our personal loss knowing we are doing the right thing.

                • Goldfinch60

                  Thank you d a,. Yes that loss is hard but the saving grace is that I know she is in a safe place full of care and skill and love.

                • Andrew Charles Forrest

                  I remember those days Andy and it is tough but a right of passage that has to be suffered like when the children let go of their parents in the end

                  The wonderful circle of life

                  Great write

                  • Goldfinch60

                    Yes it is hard but they must find their way in life knowing that we are always there for them.

                  • ron parrish aka wordman

                    letting go but always looking over your shoulder

                    • Goldfinch60

                      Yes Ron we will always look at them to see all is OK.

                      • ron parrish aka wordman

                        just comes natural i guess andy,,you`re welcome

                      • Alta H Mabin

                        Absolutely wonderful write. I feel these words deeply. Thank you for sharing this, Goldfinch.

                        • Goldfinch60

                          Thank you Alta, my absolute pleasure.



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