Monday 16 April 2012

It is time..

It is time.
Time to let go, time to move on,
For you have protected me from the evils of this world,
Since far too long.
Once upon a time, came a storm.
A storm so calamitous, that it rid me of all my treasures.
It took away the shelter from above my head, the earth from under my feet.
In front of my eyes, I saw my perfect life deform,
With nothing more left than mere defeat.
Amidst all the despair,
along you came,
and wiped from my eyes,
every single tear.
no less than an angel from up above,
You nurtured me and pampered me,
And showered me with affection and love.
You took care of me like my own,
Every time I’d put myself to blame,
You would frown.
You picked me whenever I would fall,
When faced with the tiniest trouble,
To you I would crawl.
Laughter, smiles, and lots of care,
You battled my every fear,
You brought peace to my soul,
And gave me the strength to strive,
To you I owe my sanity,
To you I owe my life.
Words are too little to express my gratitude,
My mother sent you from up above,
Of that I’m sure,
But every good journey must come to an end,
and today we must part ways my friend.
Come rain or come shine,
I pray that our bond will remain intact,
In you, I found my family,
Something that I will never forget.
But it is time.
Time to let go, time to move on,
For you have protected me from the evils of this world,
Since far too long.