This poem is about my love for my sons |
On a night filled with cornish mysticism magical trust, tenderness and caring came two young people in love. Within me grew hope the flowering and yielding of life willingly we accepted the greatest challenge two humans could possess that of your life Whitewashed walls of a Cornish dream the only witness to your conception days of fretting and guessing brought the joy and confirmation into our lives - never to look back - you'd fulfilled destiny, my precious Jamie Years later in a bohemian Amsterdam hotel (love and promise) of your parents still intact we created our second precious joy a fragile little baby boy - Andy- who'd bring such love into our lives (the kind of person I'd always wanted to be but never could) Though fate has changed your parent's course through mothers eyes each day I look at how you both have changed My little ones who crawled and walked both striding down their own paths travelling the routes that life has chosen to bestow upon your lives As your mother I'm so proud of the people that you are Forgive me for the days I'm here and don't seem to understand For the days when I am irritable and time doesn't run as planned Though it may not seem to you - know that you're at the core of everything I do not because I have to, but because of loving you In years to come when you are grown and don't need me to show the way look back at me with kindness, in some small way Forgive me for the embarrassments, I'm bound to put you through Don't feel guilty for wanting to disown me, it's a stage that you'll work through But whatever we in future do I hope that you'll both know that I'll never regret a single day with love, I'll let you go (c) Pat de Whalley Birmingham, England |