Tuesday, 9 May 2017

Letter to my father 1

It’s disheartening
That you walked away like we don’t mean a thing

I wanted to have a daddy
I wanted mummy to be someone’s lady

I watched her hustle day and night
She ensured lack was out of my sight

She said you guys used to be in love
Is there really a thin line between hate and love?

I know she’s made of good stuff
I wonder why she was never enough

I grew up so fast
Believing tough times won’t last

Your baby girl is all grown
She learnt to do things on her own

While she patiently waits for a king which you never were to her
She’ll forever embrace the love and strength of the king woman that raised her

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