The day I breathed my first breath,
I owed it to Him.
He loved me every moment
From the day I arrived,
To the day he left the world.
He was my first and forever best friend,
my confidante
my philosopher and guide.
His mortal presence is sorely lacking
Yet he remains my guiding spirit in thought and action.
Yet, the young girl,your little princess,
still a child at heart
crave for the secure shade of your affection.
The grown up woman ,
I have become proudly seeks your counsel to guide her life.
But the Little woman You left behind is still clueless,
Years later, she is still lost.
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
An evocative,introspective piece expressed with fulsome candour.
Thanks Sir.It was a straightforward from heart for my dad.
A delightful,reflective,and faith-centred poem.
Thanks sir.thanks for your appreciation.