Saturday, February 20, 2010

Son

Dearest Son,

Far away, I see you grow
Observing from an obscure corner
In my arms you once glow
Wish I can hold you longer

Hurt so much, no one knows
The pain suffered for letting you go
Protecting the dignity I try to hold
You are my child I never told

You never grew from my love
leaving me behind like flying dove
Not on the wings of your mother
but in the hand of desperate stranger

Hatred filled, when the truth is known
You hate me so much with a thousand fold
May be it have not dawn to you?
My footstep is not worth going through

Be happy , go home now.
I will lingered on anyhow
remember you're my gift from above
Return now to your family's love


From your loving Mother,

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