Poem -
My Children
You are my spirit.
In you I shall exist forever.
You are my breath.
Eternally blowing.
At the end of my day
I hope to have given
all of my secrets.
Until that day
I will be in your ear.
I will whisper the way
to the roaring river.
I will whisper the way
to pull meat from its waves.
I will whisper the way
to build your fire.
In your whisper I elate.
I dance with spastic reverberations.
In you I have found me.
You are my key to survival.
It was dark every day.
In you I found the light.
We have given to each other
life and for that we will gain
a brightly colored world.
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Comments
Honorable Poetess Jamie Tegtmeyer
Good write, thanks for sharing, my applause, my vote
Regards & Love
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
aww thank you..........very sweet of you to take time to comment
I'm so sorry to hear you cant have children. I was told I could not have children as well. Doctors are not always right. Although I dont know your condition I empathize with your sentiment. Children truly are a gift. Dear Heavenly father may Mirela be blessed with fertility and may she be delivered your greatest gift; a child. Thank you father. Amen
Children are wonderful and a blessing from God. This is a great write. great work....Keep it up
thank you..........Trisha..........Ill look up your work
Apart from large maternity is necessary as without it could not continue the life, but not having children on some occasions more than a drama is a blessing, there are women and men which still fertile do not want to have children, not all people are prepared to educate and train future people, children are not toys and when they grow up and become adults on the basis of their education they work well or poorly. A greeting, the poem is perfect, the children of Jamie are lucky, as they grow will read all the love that they generated in their mother.
aww.........thanks Lucas.........you kind to say so