Not claiming to be poet. Didn't set out to be a writer. Just needed a space, even if virtual. To clear my head. Keep thoughts organized. An outlet, if you will, for my mind and soul.
Sunday, June 21, 2015
Tough Loving Pops
Thinking about you today
On Father’s Day, trying to find
The perfect words to say
While I think and ponder
How my life has been
Through thick and thin
You’ve always been there for me.
We have not always agreed
In fact, often butted heads.
I never understood until
Just now, it dawned on me
A straight up epiphany.
All those years, I called growing pains
Discussions, arguments, tantrums
Trying to get my way
You stood your ground
As I did, to your dismay.
“If you don’t stand for something
You’ll fall for anything”
Those words you taught me,
Always stayed with in my head.
Through your tough love,
A perceived lack of nurturing
I learned just that.
To stand up, fight for my beliefs
Even if they went against Dad’s.
You didn’t edit your content
Sugar coat your words
You didn’t give in to,
Your sweet little girl.
You didn’t hug constantly
Dry away my tears,
That is what mom is for.
She has always been my pillar
Gotten credit for who I am
Yet I realize, more than ever
One tough old man
Shaped my character.
It only took 37 years
To realize the tough love
Of one constant man
Made me stronger, than any man.
So much so, I’ve proven
I don’t need one to stand.
For that, I am eternally indebted.
Through your tough love,
I grew into the woman
I was born to be.
As I am proud to call you father,
Hope you are equally proud of me.
For all I am, I owe to you.
Much like Cash’s
Boy Named Sue
Sunday, June 14, 2015
Lighter Shade of Mood
Thursday, June 11, 2015
HIBOTAN🌙🌵
Monday, June 1, 2015
I wish ...
I wish I didn’t care
When and if you think of me
If you knew the amount of times
You cross my mind’s eye
Would it be foolish of me
I wish I didn’t care
Where it is you might be
Hundreds of miles away
Perhaps trudging over wet sand
Maybe holding another’s hand
I wish I didn’t care
To know who that might be
Do they appreciate what I did
Are you content, fulfilled, inspired
Do they take my place
as your biggest fan
I wish I didn’t care
What you do with the time
once mine
Do you carve out space in your life
For new memories, travel
Remember the helicopter ride
I wish I didn’t care
Why you decided the one wasn’t me
Though you swore
we were meant to be
Too good to be true, I thought
Yet still believed
I wish I didn’t care
Enough to wish you well
And just be
C’est la vie