The DepartureA Poem by Joey WilsonOnce a man, one with a full life to lead, now nothing more; the world took all he held sacred once before. But once again life showed all is not predictable; taught him a lesson such as one from a fable. The son he thought to be his prodigy and his help; the boy he raised from a little whelp. The child decided to leave before his time; the one who knew early on that life was no longer sublime. The man wondered why the kid had to leave; and after he asked, the boy simply replied, "In you I no longer believe." The son quickly apologized for his harsh words, but the damage was done; to him the father said, "To you I wish the best of luck my son." Tears filled his eyes as he spoke those words to his child; and again he spoke, "Please son, just don't let your mercy burn mild." The son cried as he turned away, and he recited this verse: "Follow your heart always, it is blessing yet a curse, but no matter what it is, the heart is always singing a song and my experiences have shown me that it is never wrong." © 2009 Joey Wilson |
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