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The brightest star ( my daughter)

by TarekOfCairo

I am sore from stretching
to be as tall
Tired of listening to your music
and dreaming ….
I should too

Tired of painting ..
the unfinished painting …
Just to catch up with you
I want even to run after you
Surely you will outpace me ..
Poor me..

Put never tiresome I shall be
of looking up
Seeing you … in the stars
The brightest star of all

And never tiresome I shall be
from being
proud of you ..

 

Posted on September 26, 2012 at 5:21 PM in Poetry, Tarek   |  RSS feed |   Reply   |   Trackback URL

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3 Comments to “The brightest star ( my daughter)”

    
  1. sustainabilitea
    September 26, 2012 at 5:29 PM

    Your daughter is lucky to have such a loving, proud parent.

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