I looked at the mirror one last time
And saw a girl I never met before
She has reddy nose and eyes
There are dried tears on her face
Her face reflects the sadness she felt inside
Her hair is tied in a ponytail
I tried to smile but it turned out to be a grimace
My mother called me from the living room
I took a deep breath and went out of my room
There I found the crowd that stayed in our house for days
“Let’s go” my mother simply announced
And we went to ride the white car I don’t want to see anymore
It started to move forward and my tears started to fall again
I wiped them away irritably but they kept on falling again
After a while, we arrived at the church
I don’t want to go inside but I have to
I sat at the front with my mother and brother
The ceremony started but I can’t make the details of it
I looked around and saw people I don’t recognize
Finally it’s the time for my speech so I stood up
I went to the podium while wiping my tears away
I grabbed the microphone weakly
I opened my mouth to speak but started crying again
I tried so hard to stop it but it just started to be worse
Knowing there’s nothing I could do, I just started speaking.
I could see my mother and brother sobbing on their seats
I saw my cousins and friends crying while looking at me pitifully
I piti myself too because I just lost someone
Someone who really loves me dearly
I finished the speech quickly because no matter how long I stay there,
I can’t put into words what I really feel
They won’t understand how lost and lonely I felt even if they say they do
There’s no word that can describe how alone I felt
The priest went to the white box on the middle front of the church
He started saying blessings I don’t recognize
My mother stood up and my brother followed
I can’t stand, my knees are so weak and my sobbings are louder this time
My brother gave me the bottle of holy water as I looked at the white box
I sobbed harder if it’s possible
He is so peaceful, he looks like he’s just sleeping
I don’t know what to do
After the ceremony, we went straight to the Cemetery
I got out of the car weakly
I know this would be the last time I would see him personally
It hurts a lot, knowing I would never be with him again
I know I would never hear his sweet voice again
The way he calls my name, the way he says how much he loves me
Th way he says he’s proud of me and the way he says thank you
I would never hold his hands again
The hands that always held my hands when we are walking
Those hands that always pat me kindly on my shoulders
Whenever he knows I am down and sad
I would never see his eyes that often look at me deeply
The eyes I grew to recognize and love
Those eyes that were just like mine
I would never hug him again
I cried harder at these realizations
They opened the coffin for the last time and I saw him for the last time
He’s smiling peacefully and I knew he’s happy
He’s happy to end the suffering he expreinced while he’s alive
He’s peaceful now, now that he won’t experience them again
I smiled while crying like I was crazy
Because I know he made everything right before he left us
He made sure our lives would be okay and happy
He made sure I have my future set ahead of me
He made sure we won’t suffer
He made all of these things in just a year
And I smiled because I am proud of him
“Thank you.” I said silently because I know he can hear me
I know I am the one who has to say thank you and not him
He loved me with all his life
He gave me a happy and satisfied life
He took care of me like I was his princess
But I did and gave nothing in return
I just love him but he said thank you so often like my love was everything to him
Realizing that, my smile vanished and I started sobbing uncontrollably as they closed the casket
And it made me feel uncomplete
Knowing that he won’t see me graduate
He won’t be able to see me on my 18th birthday
He won’t be there on my wedding
And again, I realized I am too young for him to leave
That night, I was about to sleep when a cold air seemed to hug me
And again, I sobbed on my bed
I was so certain that it was him
Perhaps hugging me like he used to when he’s alive
I prayed hard, that he would be happy in afterlife
And then I thought something
I am sure he won’t be happy if I am sad
He told me that everytime I cry
So I wiped my tears away and smiled
‘Promise daddy, I would be happy and live life in the fullest.
Just like what you did. I will be strong and I won’t be a crying baby anymore.
Because I know that you are not here to protect me.
So I think it’s time to be a strong princess for the first time.’
I thought while smiling and tears starting to fall again
After that I saw a butterfly
And smiled knowing he’ll still guide me even if I can’t see him
So I kissed the air and hugged my pillow
Saying my last goodbye to my King
My best friend, my teacher, my true love
And my FATHER
BINABASA MO ANG
The Last Goodbye
PoetryA poem about a daddy's girl who cried her heart out when the most important boy in her life passed away.