THE EYES OF YOUR FATHER
I was wondering,
is happiness true?
then I found out
pictures of you:
Trees are getting green
as children grow up,
life goes by as tea
gets colder in a cup;
Day by day
while you're going further
I search around
for the eyes of your father,
Night by night
while you're getting closer
I see the signs
of my skin getting older,
Step by step
while you're walking fast,
I spend my time
crying over the past.
I was wondering,
is happiness true?
then I found it
in pictures of you.
xx.04.2016
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