Poem: The Best way , to say I love you!
The best way to say.
I love you!
He was patiently
waiting for that
correct moment
in time to arrive
the feeling was there
but to him it seems
that the time was not
so he waited more
He had no prior
experience
But he believed
that which he felt.
Somehow each time
that he saw her
those butterflies
that he felt
Made him believe
that he was
standing on this
diminishing line.
that he must now
hurry up, to tell her
the way he felt
He had seen her
So many times
before.
They had shared
quite a few looks
even as many smiles
in this kind of
subliminal return
as their eyes collide
an insurance
for tomorrow .
But he needed
so much more
the eruptions from
what he was
feeling inside
Would not let
him sleep at night
The waiting made
him feel like he
was in this trance
a never-ending
saga that would
last forever
he was getting
overly impatient
and one day
while walking Into
the kitchen area
of his home
thinking about
this love he
that he was feeling
he then saw
his mother standing
at the kitchen sink
That same feeling
again captured
his imagination
he needed answers
something took over
He immediately
shouted to his Mother!
her back was facing him
but without hesitation
He said mom:
and before she
was able to turn
He know she would
He quickly said
it was his first time
speaking to her
about Love!
slightly shaken
he then said
Does love ever die?
Instantly she
Swung around and
with an immediate
so of concern
and happy smile
on her face
Knowing that
her only son
Has come of age
She said!
Come to me my son
Give your mother
A great big hug!
blushingly
he resisted in awe
to know that mom
had already known
from the sound
In his voice
I am proud of you
she whispered!
But I would never
want to see my son
Get hurt from that
which his mother
already know
Parents are specalists
in these things
My only son!
Though she knew
It was not her place
to do anything
other that what
she had already done
Now the motherly love
and concern had
Already took over.
Not for lack of an
extra effort from me
I don't care about
the rules
Mothers make rules.
Quickly he said
Mom how do you
know It’s me,
I had not said so?
Am only asking
A question!
She said to him
Son I am your mother
It’s because of me
You can have such
fine words, in the form
of a question flowing
Without hesitation
out of your mouth
She said, if the love
You feel, is truly from
the correct place
Without that usual
immature waste of time.
Then later down the road
You won’t be pacing
the halls of this house
Looking for some type
of understanding
If it’s true love
You would have
already known all
Have all the answers
And know that
True Love can never Die!
But it’s not over
My son
Not just so soon
You must bring
her at once to me.
When my son is now
Sharing the love
that we share
with someone that's
as fortunate as they are
It’s one of those things
That a mother
Will forever cherish
There is a way
that only a mother
will have these special
Things she must say
To her son .
One of them is
showing him
what a mother knows is:
The best way to say I love you!
Bless:
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