Am a Poet

AM A POET
I write sweet words,
And also bitter gall,
To express what I feel,
And also what I see.

Since you left my world,
I draw it in words,
I express feelings in rhymes,
And satire sometimes.

I still have your love,
To my hands its core,
It brings thoughts to write,
About you once  more.

As i write these poem,
Remember am your son,
By then I never wrote well,
But now I can.
#Am a poet mum
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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