August 17, 2009 • 3:05 pm
Every night when I feel you with my hand,
In your mother’s womb when you flick and bend,
I touch her belly where I can feel you move,
I can feel you; can you feel me too ?
My little one I await you to come,
to take you in arms – my good-luck charm,
to come back home from worldly bother,
to kiss you only as can a father.
Filed under: Child, English Poetry , Child, Father
The Heart of your soul is what I want to discover,
Things which give you joy, I want to uncover.
Want to know what gives you a smile and a bother,
want to know you stranger
want to know you, and you I want to hear,
long it may take, but not always will you be a stranger.
Hey stranger, I know you will come here and this is for you. I have edited this a bit from the original.
Filed under: English Poetry, Poetry, Random Thoughts, SMS , Poetry, Stranger
December 29, 2007 • 6:10 pm
Dreams,
Shattered dreams.
Dreams of dreaming together,
of making a life together
Shattered dreams
of a happy life,
of being a father.
And all dreams shattered
when you closed your eyes,
never to open ever.
I miss you Jaan …..
Filed under: English Poetry, Poetry , Death, English Poem, Poetry