When I think of you now, there is no pain
the words I have written have given me reign.
I used to wonder why but now I give thanks
I was lucky enough to not be in your ranks.
You arent worthy of me, this I now know
why ache for a father that will never show.
Now I can realize that i am here for a reason
and its not to prove that you were once in season.
There is good from my life if you care to know
I seek out the forgotten and love to them I show.
I know the pain from being put aside
and instead of receiving love, only receiving chide.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem