Wednesday, November 12, 2008

There isn’t a reason to me, lost alone I’m fumbling,

Nothing with clarity can I see, at every step I’m stumbling,

Everything I have ever needed, you have made sure I have gotten,

Even if I haven’t succeeded, you have never let my spirit dishearten,

But I sit here miles away, and the times spent with you seem long gone,

And mom I’m really missing you a lot today, Dad I wish to you I could come home…

1 comment:

Da said...

an all too familiar feeling... sometimes i feel that way even while i'm siiting with friends or at work.. i may go home to my folks everyday, but u really know how much u wanna do that when u can't