The cruelty of death displayed its elegance with enthusiasm. With a pride that caused havoc like the tide. It brought much sorrow that we ran out of tears and had to borrow. I went into an immense depression because Dad left without permission. Sadness harboured me and my companion, bitterness. My tongue went dry with only one word on my mind, why? Life is brief so don't fail to stick to what you believe. So many words I had to say to him before his light went dim. Who do I blame? Death needs to be tamed. Papa, come back home because even with us around, Mama still feels alone. At night, I stare into the sky hoping to see your face smile. I spoke to God demanding reasons wishing he listens. I slept more often with the hope of waking up to you knocking. I read the scripture searching for answers while I hold your picture remembering how I avoided your lecture. I'm broken, wish I could reverse all that. Death, you were selfish in snatching his breath. I'm drained of all my strength wondering where it all went then I remember I'm drowning in a pool of my tears. They say I need to move on but I'm not done waiting till when my Daddy will come home.