Oh Creations of Mine

You squirmed within and struggled to come out In swarm of my other responsibilities you drifted about Searching for me, within me, in a roundabout For I was busy with mundane things on hand to wipe-out Waiting to exclusively sit with you in devotion and freak-out. Please pardon me, Oh creations of mine If I was not able give you existence ‘n shine If I was not able to mould your shape fine If I was not able to give your name a dime If I was not able to devote you so far, enough time. Oh creations of mine, I did not know It would take me such a long time to toe Like running after elusive musk in a doe To see the end of my worldly stow And make our dreams true aglow. I am now happy, Oh creations of mine You have decided not to wait one more time Not to feel claustrophobic inside and whine Have instead forced me to give you meaning and rhyme And ensconce in my heart with sparkle and shine. I also promise you henceforth, Oh my creations I would leave no stone unturned for your liberations I will bring out your shine with the mirth ‘n ebullitions And bring glory to your names with plenty proclamations Like diamonds emerge from the rough in illuminations. Form: Rhyme