Family
The proverb always goes "what goes up will always come down"
my father would say that the truth will always lie in poetry
Those words became true as i began to be poetic.
I was born in a poor striken family.My mom and Dad was the only family i had.poor as a mouth church,trust me it was never an excuse for the unpleasant things i have done in my life.if you expecting life to treat you better is like saying that the bull won't attack you because you're vegetarian.Right there i knew life was not fair.Even though i did so many bad things .my kind and loving family stood by my side through the thick and thin
By the time i turned 25.My prayers were
Answered and i got a job,it was like God knew that i never made it to grade 12 because of the terrible things i did in the presence of my friends.Just when i thought life was getting better.my dad passed away in that cold morning.
On that pain caused by that cold morning,
In the warmth of my smile i was stuck with the sigh of learning that sometimes i just have to let them fly,Up in the sky.
Tears are shed When reality reminds me That he faded. I know he wanted to stay for a little while.I know because he told me that he will never leave us But his heart wanted to rest or perhaps he was waiting for the day i was willing to change.And when i did he disappeared.Since my dad passed away.I always observe my mom when she grows old.deep down i keep saying to myself,Life in this lonely world can be such a mess.Waking up every morning Feeling lonely and lost The thought
That we are guests,how our days are numbered.All in the same queue.Queueing for a present ,Death inside the box .The best leading the queue And the worst at the back.Life can be such a mess.Now my mom cannot even recognise me.I'm all alone I'm living in a world with no head or tail.it is a house built with a smile,but within it is a sigh no eye ever saw,hunger always awaken the pain.I'm living in a glass,who am i to cast stones?Death is just a word that is better left unsaid.It keeps destroying my families.i will build a house with joy when i finally meet my own family.At least i know that family is important . Because i miss that kind and loving family i had.While you have one keep them close and never let them go.Blood is thicker than water
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