But I Know You, My Father You Love Me Infinite.

But I Know You, My Father You Love Me Infinite. short poem

Photo by binnyva

I am a creation of yours, taken after you
with the same traits and a unique hue,
do not have demand, do not have desire but only a need,
your little time and attention, indeed.

Acknowledged with the labour you do for us,
I know its difficult but i promise not to have animus,
yet , I am an immature child sometimes who obsessed to height ,
but I know you, my father you love me infinite…

Punish when I am wrong,
guide me to become a person strong,
praise me on my achievement,
sometimes your neutrality affects my temperament.

I know in our hearts, a seed of unbreakable love has grown,
that I have watered and you have sown,
yet I am a little soul who want you to listen her talks till night,
but I know you, my father you love me infinite…

You sacrifice your joy for our happy life,
I call you first in my any strife,
I know you work hard in this world of distress,
and some eternal love are not need to express,

yet I am an unlearned pupil who need you illumination every night,
but I know you, my father you love me infinite…

Rate the poem
1 Star2 Stars3 Stars4 Stars5 Stars (5 votes, average: 3.60 out of 5)
We are posting your rating...

Have something to say about the poem?

Profile photo of shiksha pathak

shiksha pathak

Signup / Login to follow the poet.
I am a student of calss 12 . Poems and thoughts are beautiful ways to express deep thoughts and feelings .Writing poems is my hobby.And I am personaly an introvert....who loves to think
Poems you will love

Give your feedback / review for the poem

Be the First to Comment & Review poem!

Notify of

Twist My Heart Again

Twist My Heart Again short poem

Reached, not yet pubescence: a cloud says, moon was crazy, treading on a forbidden lake of frozen tears. Breaking fast unto death for releasing the doves in sky of hymns. The gametes were weary. Procreation will wait. Let the dark

Illuminating Love

Illuminating Love long poem

time after time I sit and wait for your call pouring from a thick alabaster flask a sip of port think back to a nursery rhyme to evoke lasting feelings intact conclaves of better days with your hand to touch

Jesus, My Savior

Jesus, My Savior short poem

I stand with a humble heart searching Seeking the name and the power There is in the glory of Jesus My Savior, my Father adoring Everything that is from you, Lord Jesus I believe and I trust you my Savior

The Day I Met You

The Day I Met You short poem

World seemed so calm before we met A burned soul left ashes of regret All day I have searched deep inside A glint in shadow seemed to hide This night had the wildest experience And your tantalize was more intense

My Black

My Black short poem

My black bleeds the same color red my black breaths the same air my black causes death instead of life. My black should live loud and free my black is me. my black loves you my black loves are true.