Thoughts going about looking for an answer,
Of how and why things could ever transpire,
In such a way that felt like a nightmare.
The lingering thought caused my heart to grow tighter,
Couldn't breath. Couldn't grieve. The atmosphere turned darker,
The way out was blocked by an unseen boulder,
Succumbing to the darkness of pain, the heart is losing it's glimmer.
Looking towards the great altar,
Seeking the only Healer,
That can take out this feeling, so bitter.
Note:
*This was written on my dad's passing*
*This was written on my dad's passing*
