Saturday, June 15, 2019

A Gift from my Son

My son wrote me this poem as a birthday gift... I am speechless...

♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️
Linked, two chimes ring out
Observing, desperate to hear
Vibrations unheard
Eternally searching
Years pass, but their resonance holds
Over the floods of discordant noise
Unbroken by the static
Deeper and deeper runs their bond
Advancing ever still into uncertainty
Determined to find more like them
❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️♥️❤️