My Caterpillars

I had it in me

As I had my sweet little bee

With me.

The newness of it,

Though bloomed out

Afresh,

When felt I again

Two lives alive in me.

Bloomed out

The two caterpillars

From not the wedlock,

But the love galore

He decanted on me.

Every touch he touched

Was divinity personified

For me.

Blessed I am thus,

To have his seeds in me.

World knows not

Being loved how it feels to be.

Understands only they

The language of bondage and slavery.

My Caterpillars!

So,

Dreams of yours

To bloom into a butterfly,
Buzzing around

In joy and glee,

Is something mum scares to fulfill. 

Life I can promise you

Till the dusk tomorrow.

Forgive mum

For putting you through this sorrow.

My Caterpillars!
Muma’s secrets you will be.

Deep concealed.

So,

Remain you will in my soul

Like life’s unforgotten reel.

Begs mum to two of you.

Grant me a chance once more

In years to come.

To roe you,

To nurture you,

To blossom you,

Into colorful butterflies,

Fluttering around

Psychedelic flowers

Of joy and spree.

 

Muma loves your dear

Muma’s weak.

Muma’s poor.

Muma’s helpless.

Muma loses her temper.

Muma, though, loves you dear.

Baby, until you are there,

Muma’s mind will work clear.

This world is in fear

of muma’s strength that is sheer.

Tries them so hard to break

Muma with ideas queer.

Trust me baby

All will be fine.

Have faith

In your prayer.

Muma’s going to be alright.

Adu’s gonna be just and might.

There will be no more shedding of tears.

Our life will be bounded by

Love and cheers.

Your smile is my light

So …

Hug me tight.

Kiss me bright.

And erase all my fright.

Together you and me

can capture this day and night.

Patient we have to be.

To fly like birds free.

Baby, I love you is all I can say now

To stand by you always is what I vow.