O Child Of Mine Poem by Suravi Patel

O Child of my lovely creation
You are bright
like a sparkling sight
You have powers
that can make glow the night

But you are lost
in the labyrinth of life
And Cannot remember,
the times of jive

You cry during the nights
and run hay-way all day
I see you hopeless
which makes my heart sway

O Child of divine wisdom
remember me thence as your protector
I stand here in silent awe of your pain
from which you have the power to move away

Call me my dear
when your eyes are full of tears
Let me wash away those
with water pure, cool and clear
And kiss your forehead to ease
the clouds of pain
You will then feel the peace and joy
of which you already are made.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 18th of November,2012