As I drew you...
I touched
your bushy hair,
as it gave way
and bounced back.
and bounced back.
As I drew you...
I touched
your soft cheeks,
like chocolate
still warm with laughter.
As I drew you...
I touched
every fold in your face,
as you smiled
with abandon and simple joy.
As I drew you...
I touched
the sparkle in your eyes,
as they swelled
with a love for life itself.
As I drew you...
I touched
your crystal voice,
as it echoed
deep in my heart and soul.
As I drew you.....
I touched
your spirit unbound...
as it stoked me
and set me a free.
Wow.
ReplyDeleteThis is amazing Priya! Lovely poem and a fantastic sketch! Beautiful expression caught :)
beautiful verses, Priya. Every thought is swelling with your motherly love and feelings...
ReplyDeleteAnd, what a beautiful sketch of your son.