Tuesday, 10 June 2025

I will hold you through Blood.

People are like roses
Beautiful and flawless to look from afar
When you get closer
You see the thorns
They might tear and wear you
Beware, pain could come with beauty 
Scared of getting hurt?
Stand apart, Admire,
and walk away 
If you want to hold
Remember they might hurt you 
Expect that and get closer
Later don't complain about them tearing you
Just Because you expected them to be
Soft and beautiful, that they never were.
You are my beautiful rose
I will hold you through blood and pain
That's a silent promise, I made.

Saturday, 7 June 2025

I wish you were here, Dad

I wish, this wasn't our last conversation.
Even today,
When the door bell rings, 
I wish, it's you I open the door to.
When I open my WhatsApp,
I wish, your messages wait for me.
When I come back from work,
I wish, You will be there making tea.
When I feel low,
I wish, you are there to lift my spirit.
It's been 4years since I lost you
Still, it never felt like you are no more
I see you in my eyes
I think I lost my gem when I was busy picking the pebbles.
You will always be
My first love,
Best friend,
My confiderate
My favourite punching bag
And the missing piece of my soul.
Miss you everyday dad.
I miss your love, warmth, your spiritual guidance and many more... 💐💐💐