Parents
Moments of grace create new birth,
Yield to sure fate as urge springs grand.
Prime a clear face in cast of worth,
Apt that fine date to sync with plans;
Reach out to touch a fragrant stay,
Explore the stretch of lovely dance;
Note a firm nudge that shows the way,
Taste a fine match as hope weaves chance;
Succinct the poise of feel that rhymes.
Sweet is the stuff of dreams that sum,
Mind and heart voice as form now chimes,
Invoke enough of fond outcomes;
Live in the light of smiles that fill,
Echoes feed sight with warm appeal.
Leon Enriquez
30 June 2015
Singapore
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