To my Son

Your breaths,I hear
are out of tune, and your eyes
reflect a cat like regret,
Oh seek comfort my child ,
in sorrows, in pains,
love may not bless you again
and the mutiny of heart(you don’t know)
shadows death.
You can’t cerebrate the insanity
of dull minds nor the purpose
of life you’ve  designed.
Life will not allure you
in your sleepless nights.
Who grabs your skies
and pulled the earth from you?
Rise, and be the lord of your fate,
under your wings, lie
the world beyond your fancies,
but the fears that dwell inside you,
gonna make you cry.
So, dance with death, my son,
and live as if you have nothing
to lose.



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