The First Man In My Life - Poem by Eman Awad
You'll always be the first man i've ever loved,
the one who took my hand and helped me walk.
You created the first game i've ever loved,
the one who advised me though i slept to his talk.
The author of the story that put me to bed,
and the only man who was so proud of my success.
I live with your principles in my head,
the only one i feared his opinion in how i dressed.
It's amazing that no matter what you do,
you remain the only one i find it in me to forgive.
I've always wished to have this life with you,
i pray you do it all with my child and to outlive.
You're the first man in my life,
and truely, you are the first heart break.
Your presence may ease a strife,
but mostly, it's a heaven for my sake.
Remember, how you always said,
i'm sure you'll remember your words more than me.
I thought i won't forgive you till i'm dead,
but i do forgive you and i can't help that about me.
It's so hard living on my own,
taking my own responsibility, handling your mistakes.
But i've always found you a home,
and some one i care for no matter what it takes...
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