Dad

For years I tried,

in the middle of the night..

At a lonely lake…

On a summer morning..

With a cup of tea…

Looking through pictures..

Going through your books..

Smelling your shirt..

Giving away your bike..

but failed to put you

in words..

16 thoughts on “Dad

    1. It’s usually the greatest pleasure for any writer when the reader can relate to it.. but I wish no one could relate to this one… Thank for you comment, and please know that you’re not alone. Love and blessings to you 😇😘

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    1. Thank you very much for your kind words and reassurance… Yeah you’re right.. sometimes the loss is so huge that it doesn’t follow the boundaries of time and space and lingers on with our existence.
      And well loving people are hard to find these days, but thank you again for your kind wishes. Keep sharing your beautiful thoughts! 😇😍❤️

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