My Brother's Grandson Poem by Chan Mongol

MY BROTHER'S GRANDSON
Poem by Chan Mongol
September 21 of 2020





I am happier! What a joy! What a pleasure!

My orphan nephew became a father!

In September, my mom and brother died and I always mourn;

In same September, my mom's great grandson was born.

Who else is there to hold and keep in touch with me?

They are my best brother's lovely, blessed, family!

My brother and his wife taught children the morality;

They understood my brother's teachings and dignity!

Thanks to my blessed niece, the real daughter;

She gave me the good news first as my informer.

May almighty bless such an adorable grandson!

My elder brother will live on with the newborn!

My brother was an angel to me whose soul was for me;

If he was alive he could be so happy for the grand baby!

Brother was my teacher and tried hard to hold all kin;

Caravan of my brother will be there with grandson, his gene.

The great grand father of the baby was a hero of first World war;

The legend was killed by military for a dirty country in there.

I end my folklore with both sad history and happiness;

Zillions of prayers are for the baby for divinity and bless!