Father and Son

I want to talk with you, but you walk away.
I want to embrace; you want to save face.
I want your sound, but you’re not around.
I want to share, but that you cannot bear.
I want to open my heart; you want no part.
I want you to believe, but you won’t receive.
I want to be your father…
But you don’t want the bother.

11 thoughts on “Father and Son

  1. While I was reading, I thought this was the son talking tot he father. I guess it can go both ways sometimes. A Well thought out poem, probably from experience.

      1. No problem. It’s interesting and amazing how two people can have a different take and perspective on the same thing.

        1. And now I can say that this can also change! πŸ™‚ And sometimes it does!!! πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚ In fact, I may need to write a whole new poem on the subject … good and uplifting

  2. Life is to say
    Walking a way
    day by day
    body is clay
    wil burn like hay

    so chill ! nothing is so weird!

    truth is! everything ends oneday. all love. all hatred. everything! once life is gone. everything is gone!
    all relations!

    I m saying this from my experience. trust me n don’t feel bad.


    only poetry is gonna stay 4ever I guess!

    lots of love

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