my baby

she is only five
and changing,
not sure if she's still my baby-
growing too fast,
i felt my heart break today-
we fought-
and i know she is growing
and the first steps
to drifting
closer to herself
and further from me.
now i know
what mum meant.
a breaking heart,
proudly admiring
in silence.



Poetry by vidura rambachan
Read 647 times
Written on 2010-09-03 at 21:54

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text


Stine Mari Thomassen
simply wonderful :)
2010-09-03