Saturday, April 08, 2006

Thoughts

How do I make this kiss
last one minute, one day
after you have gone?
When my arms are not long enough
to reach wherever you may be,
will you remember my hug?
When you are lost
and cannot find me that moment,
how will you feel my love?
My child, my son, sweet Dalton,
my love runs deeper
than any ocean.
My child, my son, dear Derek
my love is greater than the number
of stars in the night sky.
And if you should forget,
then think of the times
I watched you leave.
Because those were the times
when my heart ached
to hold you more tightly.
Those were the times
my love was laden with strength,
and I truly, never let you go.

1 comment:

Val said...

Beautiful beautiful poem, newt.
Said it better than I ever could!