Attribution: Carin Araujo
Image: A Smiling Baby
Source: Wikimedia Commons
(here)
His thoughts traverse the ocean blue
His far-away vision seeing
unusual happenings
He tried to recall sitting
in heavenly comfort
Something strange of
yester-years
Floating in wavy flow
across his mind
He was young then very
innocent
He was brash then
unyielding
He was rash and impulsive
He was outspoken
quarrelsome
Fluid with all pretenses and he was alone
She was the only soul who
dared
She showed her friendly
self
Showered love and
affections
Taught him to be gregarious
In the face of sneering
beings
Afforded and accorded the
companionship
That he so yearned but
elusive till then
She was all that he needed
She was all heaven in his
eyes
She was everything
Assigning her
all excitements
Truthfulness, laughter and
fun
How she filled the
emptiness
With a bundle of joy
So lovely and lively
A part of her beauty
retained
A baby boy so endearing
With thoughts of a bright
future
How he had wished
But for that twist of fate
He kept staring cold in
thoughts
Blank in sight but focused
He was again now alone
having left baby at home
It was peaceful quiet but
eerie
With a slight breeze brushing
his hands
Like she did before
He was again now alone!
But for her starkly sturdy tombstone.
Written for
3WW with words
traverse, pretense and assign