The warning

Your bright eyes follow my every move
And I know you adore me
Every little thing I do
I see the wonder in them.

I know I am your hero,my dear
Though I would look ridiculous in tights
Your problem solver,your anchor of hope
The one who's brave enough to turn off the lights

But my sweetheart , I am not all that perfect
Don’t model your life after mine..
Coz I am filled with flaws I cant reject
So be whoever you want,just dont be me

Your daddy's the strongest that’s for sure
But I secretly know I cant hold my own in a fight
Your daddy's the bravest ;) yeah right
Even I get the jitters sometimes at night.

So my sweetheart , I am not all that great
I'm not brave enough to challenge fate
So realise it fast,before its too late
Do what your heart chooses,not mine.

I don’t know all the answers,
I wont be around all the time.
Just been around longer,my angel
That’s why I get around all the time…

Dear one,realise I am not smart
I sometimes bluff ;that’s not a good art
So make mistakes,learn life on your own
Don’t do things just coz I did them

Someday you will grow, and I will seem silly
You will know more,and I much less
Know that its part of life,and know this too
That I warned you this would happen
Remember too,to warn your lil ones
That this will happen to them as well
You too..could pen a lil poem or
Show mine and warn them as well!

Let me walk the ground again

Let me walk the ground again
You have lifted me up so high
That I'm one with all birds in the sky
I see them all by me ,eye to eye.

Let me walk the ground again
The ground's so far below me
The world is a multicolored porridge
Floating in the deep blue sea

Let me walk the ground again
My spirit soars high with me
As does the breeze,
I move like the wind, wherever I please.

Let me walk the ground again,
The pleasure is enthralling
The view equally astounding
And the comfort out of the world

But do let me walk the ground again.
The pleasure is great but I am afraid of the fall
I like the view but I feel too small
I enjoy the comfort but want none of it,at all
Truth be told,I rather be
With my feet in the ground
The wind in my face
And a song in my heart
I prefer abject reality in stark contrast
To all unimaginable pleasures that scarcely do last.