Monday, February 16, 2009

MY DAUGHTER

WHAT A BEAUTIFUL SIGHT
WIND ON ITS FULL MIGHT.
THER'S MY CUTE LI'LE PRINCESS
OF WHOM I CAN THINK NEVER THE LESS.

SHE IS IN THE BLOOD OF MY HEART
WITH DEEP RED SPOT IN MY DART.
SHE'S THE ONLY ONE IN MY BRAIN
ALL OTHER CONNECTIONS IN VAIN.

IF ANYONE TRIES TO HURT HER
I BECOME INSANE LIKE BEAR WITHOUT FUR.
SHE'S THE LONE REAPER OF MY FIELDS
IN WHICH THERE ARE MANY MORE TO YIELD.

I KNOW, SHE HAS HER OWN DESTINY
THIS IS THE LATEST MUTINY.
WHEN SHE WILL BE ANGRY ON ME
PAIN WILL BE FELT ONLY WHEN YOU SEE.

WHEN SEE HAS GROWN UP
SHE WOULD SOON BREAK UP.
FINALLY WHEN SHE PARTSAWAY
I WILL BECOME A LONESOME HIGHWAY.

MY PURPOSE HERE IS NOT YET SOLVED
BUT MY MEMORY IS SLOWLY GETTING DISSOLVED.
I AM NOW ON MY DEATH BED
REMEMBERING TIMES WHEN I WAS FED.

No comments:

Post a Comment