Conversations in our letter

You gave me hope
you gave me strength,
this time wont you save me
this legs cant be-still me anymore,
letter to my subsequent lassie


From the power of giving you the biggest
 race of your life,
i am a man,your success,
your light,
even though am in an agonized phase
 silently screaming to
 feel the warmth of my consort`s hand,
sweet nothings in my ears fueling me up
like a jet ready to take off,take over,
to survive,to provide,
to concur.


Fictitious is how it my seem
any of this is not a fallacy.
No dad! "she replied",
you are futile even though you are fertile
is what it may seem like,
don`t be a cork jockey
change is inevitable
solitary work is the plan in motion.


These seeds germinated cherry blossoms,
i cherish you and mum
send my love to mum,
love your daughter.