On the shores it seems calm
yet the inside longs to gush
to touch the sands on the shore
culminating emotions find a vent through muse
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I'm lucky that both my parents are still alive, I worry about my mother she lives about 300 miles away, I dont worry about my father who lives less than a mile away. he is the sort of man I do not want to be
jetty..we all have so much complains...we all do...the pent up feelings find a vent in language...yet lets try once in a while to forgive people..life becomes a little more bearable.. today i am lucky to have my father with me...and i know how much he misses my mom...keep the faith...and forgive.