Prodigal Child by Vikki OwensI felt abandoned,
perhaps you did as well.
We made choices
and let things slide
for just long enough
for it to become too late.
Dear Father,
I may have not been blood,
but my soul was your child,
and I looked to you as any
Daddy's girl would.
You showed me what it was to love
unconditionally
and from afar
and I wish that I had learned that lesson
when I still had time to thank you for it.
I do hope you knew how much I loved you,
and that my heart has been broken
over this last year
wanting your smile and your love
but feeling unwanted and pushed away.
I regret not stepping up
and coming home,
I am forever sorry that your last words to me
were
'next time, dont stay away so long'.
I love you.
Please know that.
As always,
v. 04/24/2010 Posted on 04/24/2010 Copyright © 2024 Vikki Owens
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Charlie Morgan on 04/24/10 at 10:55 PM ...vicki, i will stand silent and drink your words. so validating, meaningful[said to a 'daddy' in this world or the one above] a depthful and delightful write. |
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