Sunday, January 31, 2016

Poetry You Inspired -- No Title

                                              

I listen for the sound of your heartbeat 
the way a musician listens to catch the tone
my natural disposition is nomad by heart
but I have learned not to roam
because your heart is my permanent home
in you I have located the balance we all seek
its because of you that I know
just because its always good
doesn't mean its always sweet
but you're my sweetheart always
I'm watching your growth into a young king through a jaded lens
because I want you to be my special little guy for all days
I know I gotta step back and let you grow
its the way of the world
but its the way of the mother to never let her baby go