Beyond times law: Little One

January 12, 2012

Poetry

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Little one you are not born
In fact your image is of mere imagination
there will be many years before your creation
if by Allah he allows me this honour
let me picture you so strongly
that I hold you close to my chest
your soft skin brings warmth to my soul
and as you look back at me there are no words
no words to describe the feeling
no words to paint the image
but of a mere deep trance
my little one you are dear to me
my heart deep in loves emotion
as I hold you I find a rainbow
happy and smiling at your face
you look up with your googly eyes
the power of speech yet to bless you
but what need is there for speech
when with your smile you destroy walls
I picture a moment of sadness
where my relief will come through you
Ill hold you tight yet with care
and your smell will relieve my despair
You’ll grow and become your own
but these memories to me a treasure
forgive me oh time
that I may utter beyond your law
but these short words
of what may come to pass
instil hope and joy
of a father and his daughter
whose bond is that of man to water

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About mohamedridha

Network Systems Engineer with focus on Wireless LAN Infrastructure and Security. Interests in Middle East

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