a poem about a mother, and her love for her son. |
He was so very young with his whole life ahead his mother thought to herself she held him gently wiped the hair from his eyes and smiled to the child that she loved The afternoon passed by it was quiet and peacefull the breeze drifted by calmly The mother and her son were taking a stroll but the boy began to get hungary so the his mother held his hand and they started to walk faster now though she loved these walks they would stay as long as the sun would allow the boys father was gone he had been for some time as he had been sent to war his mother had cried she had struggled to cope but knew that it was the law as shw walked hand in hand with her last peice of hope she stumbled and fell to the ground for the little boys mother had tripped on something but the boy was frightened as to what he found a snake slithered by her and and she held her breath for herself, and for her son and as the snake appeared closer she feared for her life and told her boy "please sweetie, run!" he would not leave her and that made her proud he was brave like his father, that child then out from the trees that grew tall on the hills came a man with a horse that was wild "daddy your back!" yelled the boy as he fled to his father the noise alarming the snake the snake slid away and the boys mother smiled and knew that this was fate so mother and father and there young son walked home to their cottage close by the boys hand in his mothers his other, was no longer empty she smiled and thought "what a lovely day". |