Mood Poem by Hemaidy M D

Mood
Tonight,
I watched my kids.
They were playing,
And sometimes fighting.
So, I am writing
This thought
This note.
Without sound,
I had asked
How their future will be?
Will they be secured?
I want for them good life and mode
But they have to strive
That's life!
Have I done what I should?
Have I given up what I should?
Or should not! ?
I was watching the youngest kid
Two years old
She can walk
She can talk
I do not know how to describe my mood
It was not happy neither was sad
It was not soft neither was hard
It was not good neither was bad