I was happy with life,
But felt incomplete,
Something missing,
Been searching,
For the jigsaw piece,
Iron out the creases,
Smooth out uneven edges,
Many enter your life,
Few rip out your heart,
Leave you bruised & battered,
Unforgettable memories,
Some never to forget,
And others, we want to regret,
Now i realise,
The feeling was,
What I was going to be missing...
It's my father, the only man in my life to have loved me unconditionally.
Tuesday, 29 March 2011
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