SOUNDS OF
LOVE
The writer believes that a beautiful camaraderie makes life a wonderful journey |
Those mornings that woke me up
Those nights that kept me staying
up
I had never given it up…
That made
me sleep before you rang
The time I
would hear a bang
You would
say something out of desperation
Explaining
your bad action
I shook my
head in exasperation
It was
like a magic spell
You had
grown up well
No more
tales to tell
I
sometimes missed the smell
When you
were shouting like hell
But you
rang me no bell
Landing on
my cheeks
I longed
for the body
Holding me
close saying “Daddy”
I longed
for those killing smiles
That drove
me crazy
I longed
for those healing smiles
That made
me feel cozy
I needed
neither Michaelmas Daisy on September
Nor a
bouquet of red roses each year
I just
wanted you to remember
Your words
to your story-teller
Saying I
would never leave you father
And I
would love you ever after
Those
words I would inspire
To live my
life with no fear
Forgetting
you, I never could
Even the
moment I left for good
"This poem was written in conjunction with Father's Day children celebrate each year."
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