I don't know what I dreamt about but I woke up crying. My sad thoughts were overwhelming.
I thought of you Papa, I thought and prayed for you. I know you are in peace now. You haven't visited me in my dreams anymore. I wish you were here to enjoy my little one. Oh his smile reminds me of how cheerful you are. And I think he got his mischiefs from your side too!
I remember you never spoke that much... but your words were never hurtful. I wish we had more conversations, more laughter, more time. I wish your disease didn't get the best of you while I was growing up. But everything is too late... I celebrate you, I remember you, I still mourn. One can never get over that.
You and Mama would have enjoyed your time together, alone in the house, with your roosters, her plants. She would have been less lonely and weird. Oh we all long for you. Things haven't been the same since your passing on.
Happy feast day to you and all of you!
4 comments:
your papa would have been very proud of you, T. *hugs hugs hugs*
o pie thanks! kahilakon ko maghuna huna pirmi... he was a sweet sweet man gyud!
*hugs* imong papa nalipay to ug maayo nimo che=) as in gyud
hugs to you tiris. imong papa loves you.
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