Tuesday 16 June 2015

An Icy Heart

The sudden change in the icy wind made me look around. He had suddenly appeared. The gloomy nights had seemed easier to handle now that he was gone . I couldn't go to his funeral because he lived away. He was gone and I had to live with that. Every night I come to the last spot I saw him. This place in this mysterious park. Where the bushes were big, the trees were tall, and the radiant lampposts are always on. I finally had to let go of this piece of my heart. I can't handle it anymore. I have to say goodbye. I had so many exciting things I wanted to tell him. Now my body it full of sadness, and loss. Nobody can take away my pain. Now is goodbye.
Goodbye Dad.