Helloo!? Just wanna share this poem? HAHAHA. whatever! XDD
I wrote this poem two years ago?. (Actually, I wrote this a long time ago way back in high school and sorry for the wrong grammars and spelling)
I hope you like this poem. I'm really not good in writting poems but I still hoping you'll like it. :))
God bless!
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A Daughter’s Cry
Once a fairy day she lived like a princess
Happily living with her loved ones
She wished it won’t last and be just like that
“Lucky to be with my family, I have everything and I’m at ease”
All she was thinking was about to remise
The perfect days are over and bound to end
All what she thinks was just a forged
A fairy day turns into doomed
She cannot think what to do
How she will ask
“Oh Father, is that true?”
Her heart was broken, like a wrecked glass smashed into pieces
“Father, why did you do this to us?”
Lingers on her mind;
Every night she cannot sleep thinking about it
She kept on probing on her mind, questions which she cannot retort
Even a single word she cannot speak
Nor cry out loud and shout “stop fighting!”
All that she could do,
Sit at the corner and watch their scream and scrap.
It is hard for a daughter to set things right;
Every night she pray to God
“Lord, please save my family.”
Keeps waiting for faith to arrive and change its condition
Every supper, she’d always imagine
Father was on her left, Mother was on her right,
All together in the dining room
Happily and making roam
Feels so envious with her friends
Having their father and mother on their side,
“I always wish what you had”
Pointing on a family picture of her friend
As days passes by, wrath and requite was on her mind
She keeps on thinking how she can give
All the wounds of her heart over her Father
“He's still your Father”
Mother told her, holding close with a teary voice.
“Please forgive him”
Mother’s cry
Still her heart was like steel for her Father who broke her heart
A man she could not believe who will be the one to broke it
And now it was broken, it’s hard to fix and put it back
“How can I forgive a man like him?”
She asks to her mother
“Because God said?”
There’s a silence in her mind probing what her mother said
She walked away and thinking of
“Nine years I was been like this, how can I forgotten all of those?
Wounds that is still fresh inside me. For the past nine years I’ve never cry, faking smiles to make me look just fine.”
She runs as fast as she can so that the drop of a pure cry, ain’t nobody notice