Friday, October 26, 2012

Mother and Daughter Sorrow

Dad, your room is not ripe at the time of parting
She redeemed you my soul, warmth in your cheeks still me antidote
Restore me to life, smiles, today you are with me today, parting
Dad lap leaves, as the full moon is how much I miss you
Dad still smile and tomorrow you took that day, my father returned
And my sibadok moments let you farewell hug