In the beginning,
A heart-broken girl sat before a lady's eyes.
An unspoken girl cries,
Alien to a stolen life after one half of her dies.
A lady with a token,
She knew of the grief and pain of goodbyes.
A token far greater than wealth,
The assistance to greater health.
Tick tock, tick tock
A new rock provided by the 'talk'.
A rock for the fog and clouds created by the walk.
The walk to the departure lounge of heaven.
The lady only thirty-seven,
Knew of the girls depression and suppression.
Talk brought sessions of tears and progression.
Progression to; question, confession, expression.
He is gone. F O R E V E R. A N D. E V E R.
The girl has become a beggar.
Has someone made an error?
Consumed by grief. Please will someone spare her.
He is gone. F O R E V E R. A N D. E V E R
Tick tock, tick tock
Time passes, the darkness becomes lighter.
The grass greener, no more parkas, the sky brighter,
The view from window fifty-three becomes clearer,
The leafy-tree has grown. Will the girl look in the mirror?
Turn around girl, you are not alone.
Goodbye bad weather, Goodbye sad girl. Goodbye Dad.
Goodbye only just for now.
'Just for now' - nothing lasts forever.
Mortal in humanity, immortal in my heart.
So far apart,
So close at heart.
I love you dearly Dad.
Until we meet again.
