The look in his eyes
As the tears run dry
He'll never forget,
Never forget.
Those happy lips on her face
That he always taste
He'll never forget,
Never forget.
Her pale face
Inside that tight space
Never seen, Never seen
When I'm teen
He taught me things
Great knowledge it yield
I say:
"A wonderful tale,
My Father.
And it sure will never fail,
My Father.
I know it's your purest love for
My Mother."
I look in his eyes
As he bids goodbye
He knows she'll never be around
She's 6 feet below the ground
You are the greatest
I'd never seen you cry
But when the love of your life
Die..
Then I saw it,
And it broke me.
Your tears, so pure
So rare, it pours
You taught me things
Great knowledge it yield
You know I'll say:
"You once spoke of a tale,
My Father.
It's a tale that will never ever fail,
My Father.
Because it's your love for
My Mother."
Your eyes that once shine
Pain replaced it in time
As you slowly close your eyes
Yes, he'll no longer cry
"Mother, Father
Thank you for your tale
I swear, it didn't fail
The love is still there
I know it's not fair
You are no longer here
But I know it will last forever
As long as you both are together"
The look in my eyes
As the tears run dry
Now I bid goodbye
You both never die
In my heart you're alive
Because I saw it in my
E. Y. E. S. !!
A/N:
For those who lost their Mother,
For those who lost their parent's at such an early age,
For those who saw the love in their father's eyes as he looks in your mother,
For those who witness the love story of their parent's,
This one's for you guys!
xoxo
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The Past
PoetryI lost my Mom at 15 on Valentines day I lost my Dad at 21 on Christmas eve Not seeking any sympathy just pure therapy. Ever wonder what it's like to be looking in the sky and be there in the actual moment? I badly wanted to be there, not just lookin...
