Rarity

RARITY

Your glowing light,

lights my pathway,

I remember the smiles

assuring me of the future,

I feel the boundless joy in

your heart,

anytime success knocks the

door;

I see the trust you have in

Me.

 

I see your faith in action,

you become a bulwark and 

a fortress in times of trouble,

from your strength,

I draw anytime mine is low.

 

I treasure your non-verbal

communication and body

language,

only known by me;

your rolling eyes have become

a symbol of not giving up or

surrender,

your claps-“try again,”

your sealed lip-“oh! Boy be silent.”

 

Your forward and backward

movements,

time to come with solutions,

a rarity and a wonder of all times.

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community

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