I seems like a joke
A bad one
Couldn't be serious
surely!
the small pain
couldn't be something
to take you away
you, so vibrant
so sweet
so sexy
my wife
who shares my bed
Now looking at me
smiling
not knowing what will be,
but still
being the mom,
strong, sweet, calm.
but I can see
the fear
that's creeping in to
your lovely eyes
mirroring mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You've expressed the worry and fear so well in this one, Alex. Very poignant. Love, Fran xx