A slap on my face


He had constant fears and nightmares
Which ultimately he could not contain
Causing an outburst of emotions
He cried almost all night
It was like a slap on my face
A wake up call to make me realized
That he had been watching
He was also listening
Only he didn’t really understand
What was happening…
And he was afraid of losing


Photo : i love sky; morning in Bangi
After sending the boys to school


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