I Am My Father's Child

Wisdom as time brushed these eyes in somber shades..
Covered gray taking another drag while pondering this sepulchre
An empty task and Hyde, always makes me laugh ? Tis my other half
Two babies amid their sandbox ? Tugging upon the rope chattering away
Aneath her deep blue sky watching his world passing by; holding them close....
When love's tiny precious heart begins to cry ? Saying, Hush little baby it'll be alright.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Devnath  Avatar
September 26, 2013 at 9:57 AM
Excellent and very heart felt poem worded with extra ordinary cult. Loved always, bl
Chircop Avatar
September 15, 2013 at 8:29 PM
It willl be Okay..It always will indeed..You are father's child indeed special and unique
Lu Avatar
September 12, 2013 at 5:38 AM
This seems so melancholy.. it's truly quite beautiful in its own right. You almost got a tear out of me... God Bless, Lucinda, Cindy, whatever...
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