glimmering light of far away stars,
They gazed at me as
though I was their rock star.
Lips that lisped sweet words
in my soul, a chord was struck,
They made mundane words seem
more precious than the preciouss.
Tiny hands that wiped away
the invisible tears I shed,
On my cheeks they felt
like the softest of silks.
The warm body that hugged
sharing all the love it possessed,
The vibe that I sensed
of the special bond created
The look that you gave reflected
wisdom way beyond your years,
as though you somehow understood
the pain and ache behind the false smiles.
You gave me something
No one else can ever give,
The warm glow of a million suns
that light up my dark days and nights.
With you around
life is easier to face,
My strength, my sanity,
my joy, my grace.
Just remember in
the days yet to be,
This heart will beat for you
as yours did beat for me.
( Dedicated to my tiny powerhouse of a nephew Sid,
whose innocence and love helped me through my darkest year )
9 comments:
A very nice poem and tribute to your nephew!
Happy New Year to you and your family...
thanks for all your comments on the blog Rek - hope you have a great 2011 too.
David
Nice poem and smart nephew.
Beautiful template. :)
I liked the third paragraph very much. :)
Nice pic. :)
What a lovely poem and tribute! Your nephew is quite handsome and has a wonderful smile. Thank you for visiting and commenting on my blog. :)
keep this safe, somewhere. And let your nephew read this, when he is big enough to understand it. Till then, just keep it safe, and the ones yet to come. So long.
:)
Blasphemous Aesthete
Rek, Sid is absolutely beautiful! This poem is as well. I especially like the final lines, "This heart will beat for you as yours did beat for me." It warms my heart.
xoRobyn
Rekhaji, I tried to leave a comment on your other blog's Microfiction Monday post but was unable to do so. There is something wrong with the word verification I think. Perhaps you'd better look into it.
Kind regards,
gaelikaa
Yes he is special...had to share it...appreciate your kind words... ;)
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Glad you made it this far...would love to hear your take on the words scribbled. A comment every now and then keeps the blues away. :D
Since, crazy Mr. Blogspot won't let me reply to the comments here (is upset with the water ladies ever since they refused to verify visitors)...will do the next best thing, drop in to your blog to say my Vanakkam/Namaste/Salaam/Hello.