heaven extended its hand to you
forced your soul to depart
separated us apart
when i was just about to blow
the fourth candle on my cake
you left me
just like that
mother earth
swallowed you whole
led you through
the eternal hole
and laid you on
the golden slumber
in the best chamber forever
i
don’t really miss you, though…
never dream about you either…
you are
just a picture hanging on the cracked wall
old and dusty,
uninterestingly dull…
i am sorry i
don’t even hang any…
did you
love dogs or did you raise roosters?
did you play
chess?
did you prefer the black label to bloody mary?
i
have no clue…
did you let
me sit on your laps?
did you comb my
hair?
did you sung lullabies before i sleep?
did you tickle my
tummy and toes?
did you watch me
giggle?
what was your favorite color?
did you know mine?
i
bet you liked black
i love blue, it’s so true
just enjoy your time up there dad…
sing nice hymns
with michael and gabrielle
one day i’ll
join you
when heaven extends its hands to me
carrying my soul to join the heavenly choir
never worry
about me dad,
i am more than just fine
i am in complete content
to be alone...
@made in poem
April 2012
