Critical, creative and digital writingEcriture critique, créative et numérique

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31 05 2021  


As the sky brightens
As the stars dim
As the clouds vanish
and the winds blow
Your coming covers the world
our reality and cosmos
with an eerie glow

The sores and aches soften
The sad moments do too
Your face brings forth nothing but joy
Though tears and cries haunt you

Our light in the night
Our flame in the cold
Our son and our pride
Our radiant glow

Our break in the clouds
Our desertic lake
Your presence belies
the love that we share

So keep glowing, young mind
and keep growing
Keep being, young man
and keep breathing

And when darkness your parents calls
Stay live, head high, and go on
on your own
Our Son, our Glow