I want to stand still
In a moment where I'm able to touch
The face of the one I love
And nurture them, while my finger gently caresses and go over that little scar
They've had since they were five.
I want to stand still as I watch my mom
Smile for seeing me & my brothers and sisters achieve our goals.
As she gets a hobby, I pretend I don't like
But know very well that I try and memorize every swift of motion.
As she makes our favorite dish
& I cry a little thinking how to I stop in this very moment and stay here?
-m.j.h.
YOU ARE READING
(Poetry)Beginning of The Unknown.
PoetryThis is a collection of short stories or as I like to call them poems. Although, they are dark and yet pure and soft. I hope you're able to remember moments of kindness and happiness. I thank you for the opportunity of sharing these moments with you...
