I recently blogged about the trials of parenting a man child. This poem is inspired by those trials and is a rare serious moment for Muse Girl. I promise that witty repartee will chase off the melancholy that has taken hold of me for a moment.
To my man-child:
Where did yesterday go?
You were just a boy
With laughing eyes and
A quiet smile.
How did I lose the time?
You used to be here
With innocent questions and
A quiet way.
Why didn’t I know more?
You struggled through
With frustrated sighs and
A quiet sorrow.
Why can’t I go back?
I would guide you
With loving words and
A quiet smile.
Where can we find the time?
I would be there
With confident answers and
A quiet way.
Why can’t I help you?
We continue to struggle through
With confused tears and
A quiet sorrow.
Muse Girl
10/12/09
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