Daddy

Third Sunday of June
Father's day
Everyone's busy wishing their dad
Giving and celebrating this day
This time daddy can't hear me calling him and wishing him happy father's day
Suddenly
Everything changed
Though everything seems to remain the same
But you are not here, daddy
I can't call you through phone
I can't reach you through my shouting in the house
Who would have predicted the last time i wish you happy father's day was last year?
God does, though
I can't hold back my tears and grief
When i look at your room
Your table
Your books
Your writings

Daddy
I miss you
Blessed Father's Day

I know you're safe ad well in our Father's house in heaven
I love you



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