whispersandteardrops

You are a child of strength calm and reassuring  You smile through every storm. you keep me riding on the winds the dark and light   they make your song.  Untold tales we keep in our hearts Child of mine they are our song. I mourn the moments that we lost. and all those treasures of the past but each and every day I see  the strength and courage you have given me. those are the things I cherish most the gifts that never can be lost the smiles,the softly spoken words understanding and accepting without even being told. With each new day my prayer's the same God raise you up, My light,my song,my flame. 💚💚💚 photo: Brianna Reak - unsplash

. Poetical ramblings... I cast you out and try to fight Yet your light ,that flame within your breast it burns so bright A thousand words come back to me Do not go there,  it's too close ,too near The day is lost and night draws nigh Here I am praying ,hoping for that help looking up to the sky. Still feebly wondering is it some trick Some maddening game that will end real quick? Yet as I ponder this great theme Your youth and beauty can be seen. Your hands and eyes are calm and strong And  voice such charm, I could be wrong. A thousand times I wonder why Myriad pondering I cannot let by If I should go where you do call What will it cost, the price of it all? Photo: Lennart Heim unsplash