All That It Could Be!

It could be a thousand things,

It could be the petrichor to our senses,

It could be the rain to our ground,

It could be the sweetest fruit of our roots.

It could be the star of my eye,

It could be your heartbeat,

It could be your new play-station,

And it could be my own brand new project.

It could be the best time we could have,

It could be the best moment of our rise,

It could be your pride,

And it could be my joy.

It could be the life of my breath,

It could be the purpose of your life,

It could be the best gift you have,

It could be the completeness to me.

But, I guess, it wasn’t meant to be.

Our son could be a pilot like you, you would say.

Or if it was a daughter, she would rule the world with her smile.

It aches though, to write to you….

Of all that it could be, it could have been.

Our son or our daughter could have only been.

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