Friday, September 14, 2018

Urania Chastity

Winter of February
on my peripheral vision
Beside the window
Snowflakes are falling
Lake froze
I tied my ice skates
I tied yours
Holding hands
Gliding on the ice
I guide you
Fall seven times
and stand up eight
I lift you up
You're getting heavy
It made me smile when you embrace me
as we spin in the ice like dancing
Now you're grown up
I can't lift you up anymore
but the way you jump
seems like you're flying.
We nailed another Triple Salchow
Aurora Borealis suddenly appear
Once in a blue moon
One of our our bucket list
Eventually, a man melts your heart
I knew this day will come
Hard but, I need to let you go
The cold feeling
whenever I look at the window during Winter
and when I skate on the ice
I remembe our bonding
Still, nothing compares before.

When I created this poem I want to name my daughter as Urania Chastity. But now, I can't choose which name, I like Urania, Saoirse, Cordelia, Caoimhe... Why I did this? Well, our professor asked us to create a poem with remembering something with your future child as grown up.

Don't get me wrong I also want a son and I want them to be my youngest, I just want my first child to be a daughter. Others will say that boy is much better to be the eldest for he will protect his younger sister and would treat her like a Princess. And I say, "Why should I raise my daughter like a Princess? When I can raise her like a Queen or perhaps a King."

Just so you know I''m not a Figure Skater and I live in tropical country

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