A Poem about Daughters and Sons From Poems about My Children and Parents, Letting Your Adult Child Go - A Key For Home
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Boxes are all packed
The truck is ready to go
Standing before me,
I'm shocked
To see that you're grown.
My precious baby
Sweet girl
For such a short while.
Where is that little girl
Who always needed me so?
Neither in front, nor behind,
Where has she gone?
Her little girl giggle
Sometimes whispers
A trace of a melody
The refrain of a song,
A bit of my memory
To carry along.
There are moments
That seem
An eternity to take,
Then there are those
So fleeting,
So fragile,
You fear if you breathe,
They will break.
Somewhere in-between
Is where this moment fits in,
There is so much to say
So little time,
I don't know
If I know
where to begin.
We've prepared
For this moment
All of your life,
One day it would happen
I've always known,
You would have to go out
To be independent
Following where life led,
I prayed softly
Each night
As I put you to bed.
"Sleep peacefully
My little one,
Dream of days
That will come,"
I crooned
As I rocked you
Close to my breast,
"Up above you will soar
Your wings you will test."
Sweet angel girl
With a devilish grin
It's hard to imagine
How quickly
Has passed,
Moments that sped by
From beginning
To end,
From the first
To the last.
Another prayer
Another time
While lying awake,
Waiting to hear
A key in the door,
"Love well
And be loved,"
They all are things
I wished and prayed for.
That you would be healthy
And happy,
All of you days.
Someday
Able to look back
And be proud,
Of the life you had made.
Skeptics who say
I know are mistaken,
Standing before me
You are the proof.
I am awed by the sight.
Of your vision and fire
Your strength of character
Your compassionate heart.
I marvel and wonder
At all you've accomplished
Already done
My heart swells
With pride
To know this person
That you've become.
It's time to go
You're ready to leave
To take flight from the nest,
To fly high
To be free,
Adventures await
What will life bring?
I am happy for you
It is how it should be
For this is the natural
I will miss you
So much more
When you are gone,
Tears now are threatening
My fragile veneer of calm.
There's just one more thing
Hold out your hand
I've something that is yours
You must take it with you,
Keep it in a safe place
Tuck it away,
Insurance of sorts
Against some rainy day.
Always remember
No matter how high you may fiy
Or how far you may roam,
If ever you need it
You've a key in your pocket
Your key to home.
- Kristen Burns-Darling
©2011 (all rights reserved)
Ashley and I 1990
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Oh its a very beatiful poem and so touching ! Small sweet words flowing down all the way are like drops of your tears that say everything - your love and care, sadness, concern and the thoughts for your child who is now adult and has to move to a new home. You always write so excellently and I am one of your admirers, touch wood its true.
All my Best Wishes to you.
- Kamalesh
I know you must have cried as you wrote this bittersweet poem. You have summed it all up so well, so beautifully. My heart broke the day my son left for college and the day my daughter got married. All the years had flown past. Big big hugs to you for setting her free with love and not guilt, for letting her know she can always come home. Just an amazing poem!
This is an absolutely beautiful work. It brought a tear to my eye as I savored every word. Unfortunately for me my two oldest haven't spoken to or seen me in years, they were casualties of a bitter divorce with their mother and me.
However I to miss them daily and they will always be in my heart till my last breath. I pray that some day they bury their bitterness and come back in to my life. I fortunately still have a 17 yr old son living with me, even though he has struggles in his young life, he at least is here and standing with me and working on his young peer pressured life.
Thank you for sharing this wonderful tribute to your daughter she will always be close and dear to your heart and never really far. What a tender feeling to be loved.
You have raised them to have confidence in themselves and to know your love. That is all you can do. It troubles my heart so that your son will be going into the military. My son wanted to also and maybe it would have been a better path for him but I fought it with every ounce of my being. That is a personal family decision though. Thank God you have the little one left at home because when mine both left within in two months of each other and my husband's ex-wife was doing everything she could to destroy him and us, that is when his disability manifested in a way that has never lessened and within a year my depression came again stronger than ever and has stayed.
That is not to say this was normal, children leaving home IS normal and if I had not put all of my attention and wrapped up my life so tightly with theirs, we would have all been a lot healthier. You are doing the right thing. You are a wonderful Mom and a beautiful soul!
Sweet. :)
This is a beautiful poem about family. If it is your direct child, or your niece, it does not matter. What is displayed is unconditional love. Thank you for sending sunshine into a stormy day.
A beautiful piece which leaves me breathless with admiration for your work and intent. Excellent writing.
I liked this line-
"Love well - and be loved.."
our girls are always hardest to watch leave. But we never really do let them go...
Thank you for this poem- much heartfelt emotion.
peace sister- greg
Sweet!!!
Time flies! I've raised my late life partner's child since she was 4 years old, she just turned 15 a couple of weeks ago and, parenting comes without an instruction manual. There's been many times I have gotten it wrong but, many times I didn't and, she is blossoming into such a nice teen now.
Your prose is heartfelt and full of love, thanks for sharing it and thanks for the follow, following you now too. :)
Thank you for sharing this
You had me at the first few words. I am losing my son too soon, off to his own life, unfettered by my choices, to some extent....sweet freedom for him but some added worries for me..but he will do fine...they all do..and then they come back around for a visit or a handout, and then eventually they will bring new children for us to enjoy all over again...lovely poem.~~~MFB III
Awwwww... thank you so much for your comment! Very much appreciated. :)
loved it...truly hits home as I watch my own baby girl chase her dreams, leaving me...standing alone...thank you:)
..well your writing has a key to my heart and mind - and this is such a wondrous epic piece of writing that my heart and mind is in a very special place right now - because of you!!
My only child, my son left home recently and I empathise. It was one of the hardest things I've ever had to go through, but he's doing fine!
This is a profound, heartfelt and well expressed poem.
A beautiful, pognant poem. My oldest is 15 years old so it might not be too long before she flies the nest and I am not looking forward to that moment at all. Thanks for sharing your touching poem with us.
awe that was so beautiful, I got three little ones myself, and I wonder how I will feel when it is time for them to leave the nest
beautifully written tribute to your daughter , thanks for the read :) voted up and beautiful !
























thebluestar Level 6 Commenter 13 months ago
Beautiful tribute to a dear daughter, and the one thing that all mother's relate to is the loss, because that is what it is, when a child leaves home. My son left home Christmas 2009 and I still have a t.shirt of his, not washed that a frequently cuddle, just the smell of him is a great comfort. I miss him so much although he is now a daddy, and only lives three miles away. I have to speak to him everyday and my heart soars when I catch sight of him. He may be a daddy, but he is still my baby and that will never change. Hugs. x