It hurts to know he will dwindle
His health will be stolen by a disease
Cruel with its exists and claim on him
He is the man that raised me
A dad given, when the universe stole my father.
It's heartbreaking to know it will steal from him.
It will steal from my mother who loves him dearly
And found love when she deserved it most.
And there is anger in his son who had nothing to say
Nothing worth saying, unsupportive.
YOU ARE READING
The Words I Will Speak
ПоэзияSome many words from in my head and this is where they will find life and purpose.
