The empty swingA Poem by Call me hopelessOne of my biggest fears
I've always loved playing on swings
I have many great memories on them My mom and dad split when I was three I loved when my dad came to visit Growing up I knew he was sick But I didn't fully understand Sometimes when he came he would push me on the swings My dad is a diabetic and has many other issues He started to go blind so I could only see him on breaks Other times when it was just me On that swing is when I felt free of all worries When I was twelve my dad had a heart attack We drove all the way to see him Luckily he was ok He now lives with his dad And they have a swing in their backyard And even though I'm seventeen I still love to play on them For a few days he wasn't doing so hot It got me worried Then I got to thinking I'm still a kid and I don't know how long I'll have a dad Because when he's gone I'll have to become an adult And leave an empty swing I'm not ready for either one of those to happen But all I can do is hope that he'll stick around And I can keep swinging © 2017 Call me hopelessAuthor's Note
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Added on July 6, 2017 Last Updated on July 6, 2017 AuthorCall me hopelessCAAboutJust getting into poetry but the few I've written I like and want to share them. more..Writing
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