To Mom and Dad
...some months it has been, right, Dad? I know you're listening in to this too, Mom. As you can see, things have been hectic. More than hectic. You left so many loose ends for us to figure out that it just seems never-ending. Nothing ever gets resolved. When I thought that things have been settled and done with, something else comes in to
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Weight down upon his shoulders had he,
A gallant stance and hand risen to the sky,
Imperial, commanding, knowing he had to try.
To right the wrongs he himself did never make,
To fight it all, the nerves that suffer a shake.
He'll carry on with all of his tire and toil,
Like a delicate plant growing within hardy soil.
Hazel eyes watch from afar, ever in wonder,
What can be done? Will he be torn asunder?
The only thing left is to hope and wait,
And to simply lend a hand unto her mate.
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My pain and fatigue will not last."
These words I keep in mind
As I watch my future unwind.
I'll continue to walk this lonesome path,
And face the brunt of life's wrath.
It is my battle, but I'm not truly alone.
I have people who care for me as they have all shown.
With their help, I'll face the night,
The fight for my family, to make things right.
Yet no matter what trials lay waiting for my soul,
I promise that I'll return to your arms, safe, sane, and whole.
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