I wanted to write…!
I wanted to write about you my father
Today is the Father’s Day,
Can hardly put letters one after the other
nor the words into verses anyway,
although I could never recover
from your absence that like a loom does stay…
Stunned by innocent children despair
that lose their fathers in the war,
got bitter of disregard peacemakers there
and doves with rigid wings outdoor…
Frightened by the tear-dropping skies
narrow shoulders can’t endure this shame
moved to tears feel pain in my eyes
wet and gloomy from this crazy game
I pace in silence with a slow step
the rustling of trees echoing my ears.
while further betrayed children are raped
writhed eyes wait for the end of fears
Forgive me father, anyway!
I wanted to write, but I couldn’t this day!
