Coming Home
To daddy
And see him leaning on the kitchen sink
Focused
Washing dishes
To see him arrange them neatly
On the drier rack
To see him
Look at me with that amazing love
I can’t help weeping for
Just coming there
In my every dream
And wonder, upon waking,
How can I be seeing him
Still there
And nowhere else?
© 2012 Mariya Koleva
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Very deep! I like it! I hope you’ll find some relief for your pain!
Thanks!