Christina A. Sharik
UNDER MY HEART
(For Mother’s Day)
I sheltered you
My soldier son,
Under my heart,
my precious one
Close to my heart
I sheltered you,
Until it was time
for your debut ~
your entrance into
this hostile place ~
I used to marvel
at your gentle face
……
How very fast the years
have flown,
twenty years gone;
you’re a long time grown –
I still snuggle you
in my arms,
and cradle you
with my soul ~
I pray to God
that your spirit
will always remain
serene and whole.
When I held you
in my arms
You were as safe
from harm
as you would ever be
Inside of me,
I felt you grow
until it was time to
let you go
and the cord that held
us so very close
has been tested
time and time again:
oh, how I wish
I could still rock you
and protect you from the
hurts of men –
This world is often cold
But I’m still here
though I am slowly
growing old
I still carry you
in this heart
of which, you are
the biggest part…
My soldier son,
my precious one,
Travel far and fly free
but remember this:
Should you ever
feel the need,
you can wander
back to me
©Copyright April 10, 2007 by Christina A. Sharik