Each night before to bed,
A prayer to God she says
'Protect my children from
Troubles likely to face'
One night I said to her-
They are no more infants,
Able to take care of themselves
Where they live- grown-ups
A smile so sweet and soft
I found bloom on her face
A signal not strange to me
When she presents her case
‘Grown-ups who? You and me
The children, no', she mused,
‘All infants to Him who protects- Beginning to end'
She doesn't read too much
Or poems none she writes
I submit all my whims
Before my wisdom wife
Beautiful piece dear poet. I really like it.
Immense thanks Rosie. Glad you liked it
Yes a very, very wisdom wife you have
Just wonderful! The revelation is everything!
She is a great mother and a very good wife. A beautiful poem... loved it.
Excellent poem Bravo! Bravo!
Thank you for your good words Lee Ann
NOTE: This brilliant poem misses the possibility to put my 5 Stars, why? To my Favourites.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
You are so good I must say, you deserve an eleven...its.that elevated....
Thank you 'Expia'. I need only 10!