ithinkofyoumybeautifulwife

Physically drain.
Emotionally exhausted.
Music could no longer,
touch my inner soul.
And when the arguments,
are pointless as useless.
With the random noise,
that surrounds me.
State of being nearly black out,
my sanity got on hold.
At the back of my mind...
I think of you.
Flashing,
the most glorious image...
Of beauty.
Wanting you...
Wanting you to come,
and soothe me.

In A Daughter's Tongue

There she goes with a telltale...
And that was yesterday.
As of today...
Like she always do.
And I call it - a daughter's tongue.
A heart fall of love thrown in all the stories.
As I leaned an ears every now and then.
A familiar joy in her tone...
Whenever she mentioned your name.
Gives me the notion...
Of a loving father and a friend.
I want to see you face to face, sir.
And be amazed myself with your wisdom-talking.
Or even just a simple misadventure in past life.
That made her burst in laughter's.
And ended up with tears...
Tears of longing,
of a small child to her Dad.
But you answered God's call before I even thought on...
How I offer a handshake as a start.
Thankful I am indeed...
Even if I failed to meet you.
For you brought up...
Your beautiful daughter in this world.
She's always the better half,
All I ever wanted to get married with...
Again and again.



May you rest in peace...
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Being as a whole doesn't mean of fullness...and sometimes the word complete...cannot be seen by shaped.