There are two lives in my hand
One is a females who has
Shown me her compassion
And her surrender
I have caressed her lips
and her entire frame
I wanted to show her
That I was here
Right here and now
And whenever
She needs someone
The other is her son
He seems like a good kid
Full of life and energy
Like all the rest
At his age level
I want to help them both
Maybe I will love them both
For their sake I hope
That I love them both
But I can't make up
The decision for my heart
It has to make the decision
After all it is early yet
But I feel that there are
Many good things to come
I'm sure there will be Cokbod, fingers crossed all the way. Lovely write. Love Ernestine XXX
Well...compas(s) ion. The poem is interesting and I'm sure there was some 'distractions' along the way? L
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem! I Pray that your path is straightened and the larger rocks be removed.Love Duncan