Growing up,
He became a father she barely knew,
For he was constantly away,
Exploring the world anew.
Now here they are,
Her bones withering away,
Like the shreds of hope she lost long ago.
He had to come back,
To rescue the daughter he always ached to know.
Making up for lost time,
She's glad he decided to stay.
She apologized for doubting his affections.
Hardships had caused them to unite,
She'll fall asleep safe in her father's arms tonight.
He has become the father a sick daughter would ask for.
"Time is ticking away,
Let us waste time no more.",she hushed.
"Time is ours to tame.It will prolong for the love of a father.",he hushed back.
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Metanoia
Poetry(Highest Ranking-#14) Metanoia -The journey of changing one's mind,heart,self or way of life.The process of experiencing a break down and the subsequent positive psychological rebuilding and healing. A/N:This work is copyrighted.So don't even think...
