My Dearest Poem by Monica Engeler

Good morn my dearest parents.
Sunrise is the start of a new day.
Life sparkles in the world today.
How are you doing at the present?

I trust you’re mood is fine.
You see I try every where
To find a span I can share.
Kindly don’t draw the line.

My ideas excised my flame.
No where am I seeing the way.
I search hard for prayers to say.
Can you both help my shame?

Daybreak has gone far away.
My father had no retort to my wish.
What happened to him with this?
My protector has gone a stray.

I question where can he be?
You see he went to another life,
Where reality has no prime,
It is a realm with no answer for me.

I gather I have to find my own way.
My beloved mother I seek your wisdom.
You brought me to this kingdom.
Please will you show me the right way?

Close your eyes my dearest daughter.
Your heart will guide you in the right line.
All your hopes will follow in the right time.
Now open your eyes my loving daughter.

Breathe a sigh and find your vision.
You will find a beau to keep you warm.
Somebody you can talk to in the morn.
I will never hinder your decisions.