Letting go pt. 2
I think I will always remember
how when my sister left for London again,
and dad & I said good bye
- even though I'd see her soon
my heart broke
as I watched dad hold her
and without dropping a single tear
I cried.
how when my sister left for London again,
and dad & I said good bye
- even though I'd see her soon
my heart broke
as I watched dad hold her
and without dropping a single tear
I cried.
posted by paul at 11:11 PM
1 Comments:
My, ain't you an impressive poet!
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