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Never cry
Contributed by
iWrite
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Saturday, 28th November 2009 @ 11:58:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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When I was growing up, my father used to tell me: “Never cry.
The world doesn’t like the weak; it loves the ones who try
And keep on going. Never mind the pain or what you feel
All it is is just one heck of an illusion- it isn’t real.”
He would put me on my feet; wipe away my tears
And just like that – he’ll make me fearless of my fears.
Today I stand beside his bed.
The smell of alcohol cuts through my nostrils… I am sad:
White walls are whispering the names of dead and some
Are whispering my father’s name…
He has achieved his goal of making me a man-
The proud, strong, hard working, never-crying man…
But today, my dearest father, in memory of you…I’ll bow my head,
And shed a tear or few for I have always been well-dressed and fed,
And have become what you have wanted me to be.
I’ll keep on going forward like you taught me,
And keep on living life… but not today because what I feel
Is overpowering… It is, indeed, too real.
I will teach me children to be as strong as you, I’ll try…
But I cannot hold back my tears… today, I have to cry.
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Re: Never cry
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Saturday, 28th November 2009 @ 10:48:27 PM AEST (User
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I'm so sorry for your loss.
This is a fine tribute to your father'
Huggs, blessings,
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