July 25, 2008
· Filed under Life, Love, family life, poetry · Tagged daughter, family, father, relationships
How do I feel?
Now my life has just been turned upside down
How do I feel?
I’m just sitting here, in my dressing gown
Didn’t we live up to your expectations?
there’ll be more implications
How do I feel?
How will I feel?
When we’re many miles apart?
So now you decide you need a new start
In the future you’ll make new relations
Some profound temptations
How do I feel?
I know that you were always looking for a ladder to climb.
All this inquiring, isn’t inspiring,look at the time
Go on, I know that you can’t stop, or be left behind
I’ve no solution for the pollution, that’s in you’re mind
So you feel like walking away
How do I feel?
Knowing you won’t stay?
I’ll live on as the world won’t stop turning
I will be yearning
How will I feel?
If you want some money to borrow?
Pay me back tomorrow
How do I feel?
Now that you’ve flown the nest?
I’ve tried my best
How do I feel?
Looking at your empty room?
Knowing that my flower has bloomed
How do I feel? How would you feel???
July 22, 2008
· Filed under Life, family life, poetry · Tagged brother, daughter, family, father, mother, sister, son
Brothers lend me your ears, and I’ll listen to you.
Sisters don’t cry for me, I’ll shed a tear for you.
Brothers come fight alongside me, and I’ll fight for you.
Sisters be there for me, and I’ll be here for you.
Brothers do the right thing for me, and I’ll be alright with you.
Sisters please don’t hate me, and I’ll always love you.
Brothers fight to the very end, and I’ll be your friend
Sisters don’t leave me now, I’ll stay here for you
Brothers when it gets dark, I’ll light your way.
Sisters please wait for me, I’ll be with you soon.
Mother Shine your light on your loving son
Father look for me now my life is done.
Brothers don’t die for me, like I died for you.
Sisters don’t pray for me, I never prayed for you.
Brothers you never needed me, like I needed you
Sisters be strong for me, I was too weak for you
Mother I can see you, but you can’t see me.
Father you can see me, but I don’t see you.
What do you see, when you look through me.
