I gave you wings
So you could fly
Let go of doubt
Just don’t be shy
Shake off your fears
Give them a try
At first you’ll fall
May even cry
But I’ll be there
To wipe your eye
In but a blink
Your tears shall dry
’cause night will pass
The light is nigh
With dreams in tow
You shall go high
The winds of time
Will pass you by
And lift you up
Beyond the sky
– Yousuf Bawany, September 2016
Note: One moment you’re carrying them in your arms, and the next, you’re dropping them off to school on their first day. Children grow up so fast and as much as you want to hold on to them, there’s nothing you can do to stop them from their destiny. This poem is a gift to my children Fatima and Muhammad; they are the light of my life, the twinkle in my eye, and the beat of my heart. To them, I say:
“There’s nothing you cannot do or accomplish if you set your mind to it. If you ever need me, you just need to to call; I’ll be there to break your fall and support you in getting your bearing straight. All the best, my little birdies; fly high and let nothing drag you down. The world is your nest now.“
A beautiful tribute to your children.
Thank you, m’lady. 🙂
Beautiful — and supremely wise.
Appreciate the kind words, Lillith! 🙂
Indeed, children are like butterflies emerging from their chrysalises, but their need to be nurtured lasts for many years. Parenting is not a task for the flippant as your beautiful words stress so eloquently.
Thank you for the kind words, Maureen. This comment made my day. :l
🙂