My Son
When I was carrying You
under my heart
My Son
When I was holding You
for the first time
My Son
When I was breathing
the sweet scent of Your hair
My Son
When I was feeling
the warmth of Your body on my chest
My Son
When I was hearing
Your joyful laugh
My Son
When I was watching You
falling peaceful asleep at night
My Son
They likely to say I am mad
but
My whole world starts
end ends
with You
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Author:
Salvina Honey (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 15th, 2022 10:08
- Comment from author about the poem: The words came to me in split seconds while I was playing with ... my Son :)
- Category: Love
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