I wish I could be a part of that some day...
I would so love seeing my father again
where I have no more pain and neither would he...
And i hate all the pain I feel daily...
Mental pain that eats away at the core
of my being and outwards to a world
that always misunderstood me and hurt me bad
with their judgments and wouldn't leave me alone
long enough to be Ricardo again and not rick...
I wish I were a part of a world that wouldn't cripple my mind
in having no future where without their intervention...
I would be at peace at being
a film director, film producer, screenwriter, and film editor...
A world that my father would have liked
to have seen because his death bed wish
was to become famous
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem