A Father's Smile

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    • anniebloom
    • I just lost the love of my life, my heart & my soul, my Dad. The strength that I used to hold on to, is gone. But I know, he's living in my heart forever. From the day he went, I realized that all this while, throughout the struggles, pain, sorrow even until the day he passed, I was on my own, standing and breathing. I learn that, even as a woman, we don't really need to count on someone else to survive. Love is pain, and lose it, sucks. But I'm strong. I don't need to lean on anybody to get up

    A Father's Smile

     The eyes used to see
    How the beauty of the scenery
    The sky was so blue
    The beauty was so true

    And the ears used to listen
    How the birds's wings waving
    The leafs on the trees dancing
    Rythiming with the wind

    But since last the ears listening
    A father's voice no more
    His breath trembling
    Chill and sorrow surrounding

    And since last the eyes saw
    A father's smile no more
    His figure layed still
    His lips feebly unlocked

    The heart was beating
    But the thought confused
    Sceneries turned dark
    All beauty no more

    Raining there heavily
    Raining tears and sorrow
    Still standing knees shaking
    Still breathing but dying

    If time was friendly
    Would I exchange those wasted
    The time and quality
    With his happiness and smile

    Would I not waste any seconds
    Would I cherish every moment
    Would I gather every minutes
    To deserve a Father's smile

    Longing now badly
    Longing now and forever
    Trough sorrow and pain
    Will I pass it again

    Now without his strenght
    Will I walk the path
    Alone with brave
    Even as woman, I'll survive

     

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    poett commented on A Father's Smile

    11-03-2019

    Im so sorry about your dads passing. Just keep in mind our loved ones watch us from heaven down here. Your dad wouldnt like to see you sad. By remembering n honoring their existence in our life its like always having them close to us.
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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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