My Grand Child
To my new born grand son EISA
O, my God, look at him.
How handsome, does he seem?
“Where from did you come?
Was it love? Who brought you?
From above?
Or you are masterpiece of the God
Who blew life, in the blood?”
“Your smile is very sweet.
Let me kiss your little face
Let me kiss your little hands
Let me kiss your little feet”
You little boy,
Will fulfill my dream,
In my life you ‘ill flow, long stream.
Within you and your seeds
I will live and never die.
Even though the harsh years,
Cruelly try.
With your help I will touch,
The eternity endless end.
Where the mind cannot hit.
My grand son. When you talk?
When you sit?
When you stand on your feet?.
When we go for a talk
When we go for a walk, in the street?.
I love to watch you,
Be a man
Catch the glory, touch the sun
I love to tell every one
“He is my grand son”