Seven (an acrostic)

I wrote this for my son on his seventh birthday. He was very into playing chess at the time.

　

Seven Suns & Growing

S even moons, for seven seas, I close my eyes to rest, as He

E ager in the knowing, gladder for the showing

V oid are Queens who slumber deep, moments are the treasures keep

E ach a King within her heart, seventh, son to never part

N ow conquer all, be on your way, battles to be fought today!

 

 

*For my little Knight

Love, Mommy

　

　

Reviews

[ScottB]

Your poetry is very touching!! Very inspired.
Nice work!!