Tuesday, 11 November 2014

The constant weep.




 I weep
That my mother doesn't know that I weep
Over my neglect of her in her last days.

I weep
That my father doesn't know that I weep
For my negligence showed in his last days.

The time
I redeem myself of this constant grief
My children will be there to follow suit.
05.01.2009


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