Thursday, 23 April 2015

I worry

I worry that I wont be always around to see you off every morning
I worry that something may make you sad enough to weep privately
I worry that I may not know and may not be able to wipe your tears and fears away.
I worry that life may take a weird turn and you may have to grow up faster than you ever thought.
I worry that your life’s energies will be sapped in dealing with your friend’s heartaches and much reserve wont be left for you when you seek it.
I worry that I may not be able to see through the fog of your lies, again.
I worry that my gullibility will be your doom , as I unwittingly let you walk in harm’s way.
I worry that you may not be willing to share your teenage angst .

2 comments:

  1. The anguish and confusion of a confused teenager's mother is inexplicable.....

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  2. Thanks jiji that meant a lot.

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