For you my little one, there always is a little prayer whispered through the threads of my life.
Love my child, is beyond reason. There is nothing like being loved.
As you grow in what life teaches you, my heart rejoices seeing your wonder and excitement.
But in the heart of my spirit, I reserve an apprehension for myself, for I want to be sure that you smile till the end.
Take my hand, when you feel like stumbling but I will take you when you stumble.
Tremble and fear not when beasts roar at you, I will face them with you- won’t let you alone.
When you are grown, on your own, when I retrieve into memories, my shadow will follow you in yours.
Till when days dawn and nights fall there would be love, there would be us.
And when I am gone from memories, wiped out, listen to evening rains and morning breeze to hear my prayer for you.
You my child are dear for me, like my breath, like my favourite colour and musical note- ever lasting.
Won’t let you alone.
Love,
Me
Love my child, is beyond reason. There is nothing like being loved.
As you grow in what life teaches you, my heart rejoices seeing your wonder and excitement.
But in the heart of my spirit, I reserve an apprehension for myself, for I want to be sure that you smile till the end.
Take my hand, when you feel like stumbling but I will take you when you stumble.
Tremble and fear not when beasts roar at you, I will face them with you- won’t let you alone.
When you are grown, on your own, when I retrieve into memories, my shadow will follow you in yours.
Till when days dawn and nights fall there would be love, there would be us.
And when I am gone from memories, wiped out, listen to evening rains and morning breeze to hear my prayer for you.
You my child are dear for me, like my breath, like my favourite colour and musical note- ever lasting.
Won’t let you alone.
Love,
Me
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