(Continuing to share the joy of writing I love - this one was written by my high school psychology teacher - Nadira Mendis (or Amarasinghe, I'm not sure if she now uses her married name) . The link to the original post is here, funnily enough that is the only thing she has ever blogged. And sadly. As I have mentioned before, I love writing that surprises me - that is unexpected. This piece does exactly that)
My "HIM"
He rests his forehead against mine...
I feel his breath against my face...
His arms around me, he holds me tight...
I want to hold him like this forever...
I want him here in my arms for Eternity..
I know it isn't right; he isn't mine alone...
But why? Why must i share him with ANYONE?
I know the inevitable will happen,
and i will lose him to someone else...
I hope she deserves him, for God knows he deserves the BEST!
But till then i will enjoy him..
I will hug him close and kiss him..
I will experience the thrill of hearing him say,
"I love you, Amma!",
before he jumps off my lap and runs off to play!
My "HIM"
He rests his forehead against mine...
I feel his breath against my face...
His arms around me, he holds me tight...
I want to hold him like this forever...
I want him here in my arms for Eternity..
I know it isn't right; he isn't mine alone...
But why? Why must i share him with ANYONE?
I know the inevitable will happen,
and i will lose him to someone else...
I hope she deserves him, for God knows he deserves the BEST!
But till then i will enjoy him..
I will hug him close and kiss him..
I will experience the thrill of hearing him say,
"I love you, Amma!",
before he jumps off my lap and runs off to play!
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