by Dr Amanullah Ashru
You are my blood.
I am always with you.
When you speak, I speak.
With your sorrow, I cry.
I am happy with your joy.
You are a pearl in an oyster,
hidden in my heart rhythm every moment.
One day you will be in the blood of your grandson,
as I am today with you.
I love my grandson. Oh, dear,
I| love you!
Your eyes a vision, I look ahead.
Your wisdom, with scented air,
here and there, everywhere will be
when you grow, oh my grandson!
I grow as well.
We are in the time path.
Time is eternity, where we all belong.
I long thee, I love thee, oh my grandson –
I love you.
You are a star in my sky.
I see the ray road ahead.
We go and go not to stop for a moment.
We are so busy, lots to do,
but, oh, my grandson! Take some time
to read this poem.
This will be well spent time
in your life, I hope, true!
All my love to you, grandson,
I love you indeed.
You are cordially invited to visit the website of
Dr Amanullah Ashru
www.amanacademy.wordpress.com
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