Mother's Day

To A Jinni Who Is More Of An Angel Than A Jinn

Those tender footsteps of pitter patter as they run to you

You did not hear

Let me give them to you....

Those cherubby cheeks glowing as they stare up at you

You did not see

Let me give them to you....

Those tiny finger holding onto your finger

You did not feel

Let me give them to you....

Those angelic eyes filling up with love

You did not behold

Let me give them to you....

Dear angel of mine, let me be the father to your child. Let me be your man, your soul mate, your husband.