Years of teerful eyes,lots of haunting memories.
Stories being re-written,non of which i`d preffer.
What i didn't see with my eyes,remains to be my kids most haunting memories.
Not so fair is it?
What was my wish years ago,was my daughter`s wish this morning.
I saw an inocent face looking up to me,eflecting my past.
Myself years ago,came back to life this morning.
A sight i would never have wished to see.
Not so fair aither.
