I Have Been Witnessing Poem by Veronica T. C.

I Have Been Witnessing



I see a little girl having fun with her father,
A tear starts to form.

I see a little boy on his father's shoulder,
I start to cry a little.

I hear a father laughing with his kids,
I start to cry even more.

I can sense how much the father loves his kids,
And if anything comes between him and his kids,
He will protect them and fight for them.

I start to become depressed,
Feel like balling I try and ignore it,

But I can't,
It hurts way too much...

Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: father,father daughter
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