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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