My Parent's Love is something
I cannot explain in Words....
The Only Hands which hugged me
When I showed My Happiness
The Only Hands which comforted me
When I showed My Sadness
I will call them my Shadows...
Which followed me as my Stregth..
A perfect solace I trust forever.....
Which is endless and unselfish...
A force which can destroy anything.....
A force which cannot be destroyed by anything...
The sacrifice and pain they did....
Far beyond defining and thanking...
I call them the Gift of God...
My Angels..My Own angels....
I wil find myslef lost...
without them and their care...
Yet another Miracle of God...
As rarest and brightest gems
I wish I should never Part them...
For any reason in the world...
Thanking you both for all the love...
And Being the heartbeat of My life...
-A Poem by Laya Sarath-
