You look at me with unwilling eyes
Your pouted lips is a sign of defiance
Your refusal to wave goodbye
Is to tell me you do not want to go.
My heart aches every morning
Sending you off to day care centre
How i wish i can spent every hour with you
Bring you out to your favourite coffee place
Take you out for shopping trips and long walks in the park
But the reality of life tied me down
The need for the dollar sign to keep us all alive and well
Dear papa it hurts me so very much to send you off when you can enjoy your freedom at home sleeping and doing the things you want.
My tears rolled daily when i see your van goes off.
I really wish i had more time with you.
I do not wish to regret like what i did to mummy when work held me down and i simply have no time for her
Thursday, December 10, 2015
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
Eye
I saw an eye in the sky
Made of clouds
White among the blue skies
As though you are peeking at me
Wondering what makes me sad
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