#A_LETTER_TO_MY_DAUGHTER
#A_weeping_heart_poem
As written ✍ by; Adedamola jeremiah
The limitation of oneself started from the definitions of life,
Have gotten a chance and a hope for survival.
Life at the tips of smoke are fun indeed
Then, her smile was a therapy to my soul, a genesis to my happiness.
My backbone and my liquid melter.
But when life changes beat,
The tones and music must change.
As days chameleon to night,
days to weeks and month to years.
With a weary heart I cried aloud and sing bitterly, night which daily brings joy brought sorrow.
Life become a abyss of darkness
Life is just too short with many wills but happiness is not just an option.
Daily I watered the bed with great tears.
Will she remember? And if she does will I be forgiven?
Arose and fight for my freedom, and from the punishment I knew nothing about.
Arose and prove yourself worthy.
Mom commit suicide and left us,
Dad was put behind bar (prison)
Daughter has been in coma and slept for 5years without blinking...
But why will truth become a late comer?
Even if tears endures till night must happiness comes late in the morning?
But who will believe my story if not proved by you, Arise and fight for me.
Arise up and
Listen to the lullaby been sang by the riverside,
Arise up and
Listen to the tears of a mighty ocean which cries daily for freedom.
Arise up and
Listen to the tears of a bird been captured in a cage without living it natural life.
But I know someday I will be set free, and the lost joy would return, because when their is life their is hope...
Adedamola_Jeremiah production
2020
