Sitting here reminiscing like you're here, I can feel your fate and your warm hands that I can hold for years, I miss you for many times I could compare but, I rather hold you in my arms like a bear;
Your glow is different and your mind is the same as mine it's funny how we both fall under the same sign, sometimes I could count the times that we would ride around the park; Oh how I miss your face I wish you was here to erase this bad day;
So, I write in my poetry log to unfold what I can't escape; I hold you to close to lose the sight of you I'm one of your baby girls and I love you to the moon;
Every year I get jealous of the fathers who are here for there baby girls to appear I can't compare, I miss trying to relate to the advice that you would give, except that your in a place that was designated to the chosen;
So, I will not be in line with this place because I haven't wasted or misplaced my inner space; I know your always around, but it doesn't register in my mind so I cry; trying to make the numbness of my pain come alive.
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