This blinding innocence

In your little castled heart

it seems impossible to feel lost

within such an endless web of colorful

draped rooms and unlimited labyrints

of thought-corridors and mind-paths;

yet day after day my shoes got more consumed.

 

Cannot know how much love

and how much involuntary war

you brought and still bring; 'cause this blinding

innocence had set my world afire,

'cause your mighty essence

gives enough energy to every word you learn

to set my parental soul aflamed.

 

You shine so bright and scream

so loud one should rewrite

the laws of physics.

But you make me proud

of my fragile teaching actions and lessons,

and the sound of yours pa

shatters my brain and makes my self curl.

Done