May (For Mommy) Poem by Adrian Antique

May your sun always rise on my face …
Wander its light on my heart and leave its burning trace.

May your rainbows paint my sky after every storm …
And make me see wonders in every form.

May your wind wash away my tears and weariness …
Like the sounds of the sea when i take my rest.

May your butterflies ever float on the field of my dance …
Fly with my songs when I have the chance.

May evenings make me walk and still remember …
The letters you have written to me every December.

May your love's flowers wake me from a bad sleep …
Bring me back from the dark and from rivers deep.

May the prayers you taught me always be my friend …
Help me stand up and guide me to my end.

And may you always be here with me even though you're gone …
Because before my June, you lived in May and I'm always your son.


adrian barleta antique 2.7.26