Sunday, April 26, 2015

Void voices

I wish you were on my speed dial
Only a phone call away
I wish I could hear your voice
And hug your tall frame.

I wish I could bother you
With the silliest of complaints
I wish I could turn to you
And be assured I was safe

I wish I remembered you often
Not just when I'm in pain
I wish your memories stayed
And not fade off with each day

I wish you would coarsely tell me
I'm here - things will change!
Daddy, I wish you were somewhere - alive

So I could stop posting poems and fly.

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