THE FAMILY

                                                    THE FAMILY

Late hours at the afternoon

I use to spend in the garden

Sitting on the chair, peeping in the water

One story is use to stare

 

Along ago in the coffee shop

Met a girl with coffee hot

Speech started in funny way

Leaving 10 digits on the tray

 

Nothing was hard to predict

I got love as credit

Two legs became four

You can see us on dance floor

 

Nights were bright and days were dark

Talks was a great glee spending evening under a tree

Body was wet something that you don’t get

 

At the midnight in front of church

Men holding a flower hope they were lover

There you see the bride kissing

Sorry in the album your were missing

 

Legs were crossed lips were adhere

Someone new to come beside her mother

Joy was on the card thanks to god

Her dimples were red when we saw her in a small bed

 

Tomorrow is her birth day we are on highway

We went to resort our life was about to restart

Nature spread a color in which my family disappear

 

I wish again I could see the smiles but it was Crisis

I wander in the dust for my blood

Every color was red under the blanket of dead

Since I am looking at water in the hope I can see my daughter

 

Late hours at the afternoon

I used to spend in the garden

Sitting on the chair, peeping in the water

One story is use to stare