My Boy - My Lovely Children

My boy When he first opened his subtle eyes, first ray of sun as if lit my morning sky, Withered away the pain of all my life, with inception of his one pleasant smile, Soft caress and fingers in thin silky hair, aura of twilight was his endless flair, Pearl drops were his tears in a row, ended always in iridescent rainbow, Inseparable even though a cut cord, a rhyming melody that my soul adores! Written May 21st, 2015 For contest "Show but don't tell" by Thomas Martin First place win Entered for "My lovely children" poetry contest by Laura loo