GIFT FOR PARENT - Poetry
GIFTS FOR PARENTS
My silence does not mean mute
My sitting doesn't mean I can't stand up
my silence this is thinking
My sitting is stepping
in my silence there are a thousand hopes
in my sitting there are a million obsessions
hopeless hope I will reach back
obsession that I will then catch up again
even though the road is different
the situation was not like it used to be
but that despair and obsession were still held tightly
before these eyes are forever closed
before this step was stopped forever
before this body is buried forever
and before this life ends forever
I want only one
one wish for happiness,
happiness for those who take care of me
don't take them O Allah
if my happiness hasn't been fulfilled
The most beautiful gift for me,
make them smile in old age.
if it's not real ...
so, call yourself earlier
to return to Thee.
Enough to stop here my poetry today, I hope you all like it, if there is something missing I apologize because I am also still in the learning stage, please support, thank you and see you