25 years slipped from my hand,
went flapping its wings...
What would I do for just one more kiss?
Everything, I whisper, just for the bliss again...
We are all hoping its a nightmare,
maybe we will wake up soon...
I expected to much
so dumb and naive...
Im sorry for your loss
I dont know what to say...
Closing my eye's, I see her
A tranquil vision...
A late night call
A teardrop falls...
A Diary To My Precious Daisy (A Father's Love)
(August 17, 2007...
The walls are closing in so fast.
Im trying to run...
Empty shelves weep,
bare of books containing lies...
They say it sings from loneliness and rage
perched upon its beam, day after day...
He closes his eyes tight
Trying to bring her face back...