You are not alone, my dear son,
Keep it in mind always
That I am with you,
And you are in me.
What you are doing there
It is the reflections
Of my own past works.
Your mistakes and faults are mine,
Your successes and all good works
Are yours that I know.
If I am the sky
You are there to measure it.
The moment you start measurement work
You are qualified to know and understand me.
This was a beautiful write. well, i guess it can be both either son or father if we see in a wider perspective. very charming lines-What you are doing there It is the reflections Of my own past works.
To my son, I am telling something. But the question is - who is the father and who is the son who can say here, please tell something my dear readers..
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This was a beautiful write. well, i guess it can be both either son or father if we see in a wider perspective. very charming lines-What you are doing there It is the reflections Of my own past works.