Don't let go of me, Dadda
I am not alien
I am a part of you
Of your dreams , of your scheme
I am your future
Your's to be shoulder , your holder
I am your child
So what if I am a girl
They say I am burden
But Papa, I will always be strong
If you want me to
We will change their beliefs together
Mamma carried me nine months
But you were there always Papa
Mamma was sound asleep , so I first saw you
I have just had my first feed
Don't let go Papa
I beg you with my palm wrapped
Tightly around your finger
Tear filled eyes
Just hold me tight , your chest feels warm
The outside is so cold
Don't throw me Papa
I am just a new born
I don't wanna be bold.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Mom and Dad
PoetryA few lines on the most precious relation and bond present , of parents and children.