The first image I see every morning. Is your innocent smiling face Seeing you are growing Day after day So all I can do Is that I kiss you And ask you Son, how are you today? But.. You make me feel like i want to die because, however had I to try, You have never given a reply Come on, tell me Why are you doing that to me? You have chosen to have peace Away from the hateful earth But you never told me, What shall I do? Your toys, your room, your clothes All around me To remind me of you Although I never forget you Why were I promised of you Since I can never enjoy being with you? Why did you come, While you previously decided to go? You were my life dream Changed into worst nightmare Now you are my life pain With grief you tie me with a strong chain None of us letting the other alone..
Dad, daddy, papa, pappy, Titles double my life's severe pain What about you Mr. Fate? Do you know how much you were mean? Happy now, putting me in ever highest pain rate? I wish you were a father, And feel the same as I suffer But since you would never, Take me to him, please, don’t wait At least My heart then would stop to beat My flooding tears would fade That I am with him at last able to kiss..even his feet
the son was dead as soon as born, everyday kisses, the how are you and such things are somthing imaginery, i said i was promised oh him meaning waiting his arrival for 9 months..
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This really touched me my friend, So lovely so deep, I miss him through your words too, as you remind me of a dervish writer.... who has your name too. Only one letter in "E" as my forname starts, I mean Khaled. Your ending, is a grace, and respect in your world, I bow. And not look you in the eyes, of saying; "Thank you"
I'm sorry for your loss. I could feel the great pain in the description. Losing a child leave us with wishes and hope lost. A very sad poem. Thank you for sharing the poem.
Coyote
An Egyptian man who is working in education while his passion is writing ( as many people who have to work in a field while they love some other field ( : more..