The love of my great father

February 15, 2018
Original Poem

Many times he was an old man,
I did not know what to do on a path,
He had many questions for his plans,
It combined hopes with wisdom,
I did not doubt the promises I made.

An old man showed me his answers,
Since then my expectations changed,
I'm sure now from yesterday again,
I have an old friend from the heavens,
We had to say goodbye so young.

I kept a diary with all my emotions,
We did not have enough ideas,
Back home, there was an old advice,
His face was still reflected in my tears,
I had to accept my emotions.