Today is fathers day
The problem is....
I don't know my father
I never did
I only have one memory
And it's not a good one
If you're wondering
Did he die?
Truth is I don't know.
If you're wondering
Do I hate him?
The answer is No.
Because no matter how much
You wish
You can't change things
You can't change someone
It's just what is.
You have to accept it
and move on, do not dwell
For it will bring you down.
Just know you're not
Alone in this.
Nikka Mere (C) 2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem