Letter To My Lady Poem by Hezekiah Tiamiyu

Oh my lady,
The mother of my unborn babies,
I write to you today,
With my blood as ink,
Flowing down my cheeks
When I think of how much
I miss you.

As I am held captive
Here in your heart
I have been made
To do wonderful jobs,
Keeping your heart alive,
Carrying your burdens
And lightening your stress.

I was freed long time ago,
But I fell again
And sentenced myself
To an eternity in your heart
With hard labour
Of loving you
And making you smile.

As you read this,
I know your joy has no bound,
But you are free to raise your heart
Without fear of high blood pressure,
Because I am here
Just right by your left breast
With you, Forever.