Kiss

I knew its gentleness;

When I entered this world

And my mother welcomed me

With her soft lips on my cheeks.

 

I knew its strength;

When my father kissed on my brow

And said with a smile,

“Well done my girl”.

 

I knew its passion;

When he gently stroked my hair

And reached out to my soft tender lips.

Ah! I wished that moment never ends.

 

I knew its ecstasy;

When I kissed my son,

And greeted him saying,

“Welcome to my world my little sugar cup”.

 

Kiss- the epitome of expression,

The spirit of love,

Oh! I wonder what life would have been

Without a kiss to share.

-Resine Mohamed

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