Posted in Life, Love, New, Poetry

IRRESOLUTE

Home is where I have reared my child

Yearning to be with her starting today and onwards

Vicissitude may not permit it today

I deem that it will eventually

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The twinge in my cardiac muscles is incurable

I need to aspire on my daughter’s future

She requires my guidance in all aspect of her life

Despite the distance between our stars

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