Heart to Heart
Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 7:22 pm
My son gave me a hard covered book of empty pages. This was before I bagan writing and even before I fell into the wonderful world of Australian Rhyming Poetry. He wrote on the first few pages some lovely words about how he appreciated my mothering skills and suggested I write my life story. I began to think back over my life and the thought came that there are probably things in my past that I may not wish my children to know.
This was what came out.
Heart To Heart
© Zondrae King (12/01)
Son, do you know what you ask?
To see the face without the mask
I’ll have to try to find a way
to shed the mask I wear each day.
The armour that I choose to wear
To hide, protect, conceal me there.
You’d think that I’m an open book
but very few know how to look.
No one knows me through and through
nor understands me, even you.
Such simple things bring me great joy.
(a smile from my precious baby boy)
I’ll try to do the things you ask
but writing is a tedious task.
I guide a hand that won’t obey
to write the things I’d like to say.
I always try to do my part.
That’s why I write this heart to heart.
There’s one more thing I’d like to say
Idols can have feet of clay.
This was in February 2001. I met Vic Jefferies at Majors Creek the following November ... and the rest, as they say, is history.
This was what came out.
Heart To Heart
© Zondrae King (12/01)
Son, do you know what you ask?
To see the face without the mask
I’ll have to try to find a way
to shed the mask I wear each day.
The armour that I choose to wear
To hide, protect, conceal me there.
You’d think that I’m an open book
but very few know how to look.
No one knows me through and through
nor understands me, even you.
Such simple things bring me great joy.
(a smile from my precious baby boy)
I’ll try to do the things you ask
but writing is a tedious task.
I guide a hand that won’t obey
to write the things I’d like to say.
I always try to do my part.
That’s why I write this heart to heart.
There’s one more thing I’d like to say
Idols can have feet of clay.
This was in February 2001. I met Vic Jefferies at Majors Creek the following November ... and the rest, as they say, is history.