Poetry

Sway

When I rock my second son to sleep, I think about how beautifully fleeting this is and how my relationship with my sons will evolve as they grow up.

06 Nov 2023 • 1 min read

My son enjoying the steps of his own path

I sway left, I sway right
Cradling you in my arms
Shushing like the waves
Wishing you goodnight.

I move left, I move right
Dodging your little hands
As we tickle and tumble
Play with no end in sight.

I teach left, I teach right
One day you’ll just get it.
Shoes, socks and gloves
Dad duties become light.

I’ll go left, you’ll go right.
You’ll text me you’re well
You’re on an adventure
Go on son, take flight.