I Waltzed With My Papa (For Carmel Azzopardi) Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
I Waltzed With My Papa (For Carmel Azzopardi)
Yr smile is becoming a faded memory
But the Old Spice ghost my mind
And sometimes, I smell it at midnight
When I am in bed
Yr blue eyes were soft and kind
And yr voice, I will never forget
I dream about us at my wedding
That will not be celebrated
There's no point of this vision in white
But remain dreaming this fantasy
I wish it could've been
Only to realise that it will never be
Touching poem that melts the heart, Top marks + to my favourite
An emotional dialogue between a loving Papa and his beloved daughter LeeAnn.
: ) you know there's that old saying never say never? who knows? ..................
Straight to the readers heart with such emotion to feel! .. Powerfully expressed! .. Endless 10'S And Stars! ..++++++++++++++++++++
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I would like to translate this poem
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8/29/2026 10:44:20 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
This is a remarkable piece..... thank u... LeeAnn....