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Prodigal Child

by Vikki Owens

I 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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