Mother,
I behold my love,
As her arms wrapped around my neck.
Day and night,
I have watched her grow,
Keeping watch every now n then,
I know you might not understand,
But mother I'm sorry.
Your son is now a journey man.
I'm sorry I know not when I'll return home.
I now journey from the great beyond,
Far within the reach of your warm arms.
Forgive me,
I know you'll be sad.
You'll sleep and walk up
Without me,
By your side.
I'm now an unfaithful man,
Who loves another.
Day in day out,
I've got her arms wrapped around my neck.
Standing on guard in readiness,
To defend my beloved.
I know you'll be disappointed,
For the uncertainty,
Of me returning in a glass castle,
Or her sharp nails piercing my soul.
I may not return,
Mother don't be sad for I know you've fought on your knees,
That I'm aware.
.
.
I have no regrets,
I may return,
I may not!
But don't be disappointed,
For I swore an oath to
Love her till I die and she also swore never to leave me.
That's why she's always around my neck.
I'm sorry for breaking your heart,
But remember I choose a Nobel path.
Don't wait for me,
Until my return,
Be happy.
I may return in a glass castle,
But don't worry I'll give you a gift,
that riches cannot buy.
But only nobility can.
caps uniform flags.
This will be a symbol
Of my undying love for you.
Don't be surprised,
For you might open your beautiful eyes,
And not find me there.
but remember I have kept my word.
Which was to always stand by you.
But most importantly,
I have proven my love by staying true to you.
In all of these I want you to remember!
That I have always loved you.
even in the glass castle
I'll still do.
#Bloodpen#