Thursday, August 9, 2007

FOR YOU

When I was a little child,
I still recall our happy days we shared together.
I’m the youngest in the family and they think I’m a spoiled brat,
But I guess I’m not.

You’re my mentor; you taught me a lot of things in life,
Things that are useful to our everyday life.
As a Dad, you showed me the how, the why, and the where,
No matter what has come about, you were always there.

Dad, some days I hear your voice and turn to see your face;
Yet in my turning...
it seems the sound has been erased.
Dad, who will I turn to for answers
when life does not make sense;
Who will be there to hold me close
when the pieces just don't fit.
Oh, Dad, if I could turn back time
and once more hear your voice;
I'd tell you that out of all the dads
you would still be my choice.

Please always know I love you
and no one can take your place;
Years may come and go
but your memory will never be erased.
Today, Allah, as You are listening
in your home above;
Would you go and find my dad
and give him all my love.
AL FATIHAH
'Crying was an acceptable outlet, even if it made you feel raw and empty inside, it was still better than that build up of resentment that grew from not letting your emotions out.' -Dorothy Koomson for My Bestfriend's Girl-