I grew up without a father
And so I became a father of six
And those six I raised so they can be good parents too
So far the results are promising
But the fruits of my labor are still far away
I'm afraid I'm too old to see what my grandchildren will become
Even now I cannot remember some things they tell me I've done
My strength is not as bulletproof as when I was young
But everything will fade away eventually
Except one God that sees everything
I'm afraid I won't live long enough to see my grandchildren grow
I'm more afraid of not being worthy of a room in God's house
An old man is much more than this aging body
I am the memory you choose to remember me by
In this 74th year of my beautiful life
All I want is my grandchildren's future
And all that is up to God's actions
So I pray everyday that they will be okay
And my heart will be as good as when it is by His side
To all my children and granchildren
Thanks for the birthday cake and wishes
But it's you who are with me in this new picture frame
That time will never, ever erase
You will remain forever enclosed in this moment
Even when I regress to dust once again
YOU ARE READING
Time Capsules: A Poetry Collection
PoetryI should hate it. It's a curse, after all. I've caused a lot of pain, hurt a lot of people because of it. My youth went by so fast it's like I'm still there, at the very first step towards this insanity. I can only remember fragments of it. Eight ye...