Open Poetry #21 |
His Final Word |
Neeraja Senior Member
since 2002-06-22
Posts 812The Netherlands |
For my son Rick, who always makes me smile... Today I would like to tell you something about my son that little boy he once was full of mischief and fun He always had an answer to everything I said most times it was funny sometimes it made me mad He did it not on purpose and certainly not to hurt but it was always him who had the final word One day when he was 4 years old he wanted to play outside the weather was cold so I told him, it’s better to stay inside Why… he asked me, can’t I go out and play? just because you think its cold? Yes… I answered… There’s no one out today The next thing what he did was running out the door looking back over his shoulder he shouted… Not anymore!!! There’s nothing I could do but smile because he was so right while I heard his voice from far… “There’s someone in the cold outside!!!” |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(smiles) Awwwwwwww, this is soooooo beautiful, sweet friend, he must be so cute and so loving, may you and your son share many precious memories together! YAY!!! (kiss on cheek) This is excellent, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Neeraja, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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Paul Wilson
since 2002-07-07
Posts 4711United States |
Very Nice. Isn't it just like little boys to do things like that. Paul |
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Neeraja Senior Member
since 2002-06-22
Posts 812The Netherlands |
It is so much fun... to read all the sweet comments on my poems... I appreciate it a lot!!! Thank you so much!!! Neeraja |
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