Watching someone die
I’ve done it all my life
I’ve seen some horrific things
Seen gun shots and a stabbing with a knife
I’ve seen double amputations
Seen strokes obliterate lives
I’ve seen courage beyond comparison
I’ve seen bitter and twisted lies
There are a few things that take me
Push me well over the line
They make me turn glazed eyes
Muttering that I’m ok and fine
I think towards my father
A man I always respected and loved
When I used to argue with my mother
In his direction I was shoved
I was given a stern word
But a hug to show his love
But soon enough I won’t have that
He’ll be protecting me from above
I’m not looking for a miracle
I know such things are all lies
But I’m optimistic in God’s good nature
When at night I stare and watch the suns rise
Such beauty in a new beginning
Bitterness in the end of night
The end is coming closer
I know I will lose all my light
In memories I must uphold
My first ride on my pink bike
I remember when he was ill and didn’t mow
The back yard was an adventurous mountain hike
I remember him working away a lot
And waiting sat on the front drive
In these memories I must remember
Keep him always close and alive
I wish I could kiss his stubble
And smile at his receding hair
But soon enough I won’t have him at all
I’m trying so hard not to put my mind there
I must enjoy him while I have him
As memories can become tainted
I will keep my eyes bright for him though
I must keep my daughter smile painted
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