Today i was arranging some old things
things wakes up a lot of memories
broken glass... beautiful vase
and some old papers!
Papers written by my dad
his handwriting was really bad
it never matters to me
cause i found magic in all what he said
reading his words makes me sad
his books are really mad
screaming! " we are neglected"
I think they miss you dad!
I saw some happy photos
bright eyes beautiful smiles
remembered how happy i was
when you were here ! close!
Lonely and sad
the way i feel with out you my dad
three years have passes by
and am still very mad!
its not you or fate that am mad at!
I ONLY WISH TO HAVE YOU BACK!!!!
Laila Badran.
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