From Kabul to my son…

04.08.2013

My son is gone.
Back to somewhat safer place…
I am quite sad about it,
Separated from my son
It is not easy to be away even one evening
Now, it is going to be long
The natural things that I used to do for him every day and night
Not quite right …
“I gonna be tough”
The usual thought
kicks in…
Just to survive in life
yet,
needing him…

Time…bring me
To my son…
Let me
Enjoy every movement of his…