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Fathers poems (story of an end)
Walking around, blind to see through, i cant believe,that i've forgotten YOU.
Ready to walk back in sadness, i saw YOU, is it real? Or is it madness? After a long walk, now i can sit, and WE can talk.
Around me, so many SOULS, dont worry Father, i achieved my GOALS.
Now i am going home on foot, not sure happy or sad, i know you're with me, in good and bad.
I'm a man, and dropping tears, but standing straight, knowing no fears.
18 years since you've passed away,
I still remember, that 9th birthday. You worked as a mechanic, with all your might, all day, and all night. That night, you came home very late, we could all see, that you've lost too much weight. You said "Sorry son, i had no time to buy you something new, right now, i can only hug you". That was the best gift i had, you took away my fears, with that strong, fathers hug, covered in tears. Your tears, made your blue eyes shine, who could have known, that it was the end of the line.
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Ready to walk back in sadness, i saw YOU, is it real? Or is it madness? After a long walk, now i can sit, and WE can talk.
Around me, so many SOULS, dont worry Father, i achieved my GOALS.
Now i am going home on foot, not sure happy or sad, i know you're with me, in good and bad.
I'm a man, and dropping tears, but standing straight, knowing no fears.
18 years since you've passed away,
I still remember, that 9th birthday. You worked as a mechanic, with all your might, all day, and all night. That night, you came home very late, we could all see, that you've lost too much weight. You said "Sorry son, i had no time to buy you something new, right now, i can only hug you". That was the best gift i had, you took away my fears, with that strong, fathers hug, covered in tears. Your tears, made your blue eyes shine, who could have known, that it was the end of the line.
© creepStyle
