Soul

Son, what is it that you search for,

With those wandering eyes so deep and sore,

For I’m here.

 

The longings in your gaze,

Those lips oh so in silence, my son,

For I’m here.

 

Your eyes gleaming with dew,

And your soul oh so pure as a dove,

For I’m here.

 

Ruminating, ‘Without you, my life's incomplete’

My darling, for this makes my spirit sink,

For I’m here.

 

Your life has just begun my son,

Guiding you I shall ever do,

For I’m here.

 

Today, it is the tenth year my sweetheart,

That we haven’t seen – you and I;

Promise you I cannot that you can see me,

But in the next lifetime --

You, my son and I, your mother for sure will be.