Verbal duel
I made a hash of things
Behind the sham of tough love
Had this all planned out
And yet I messed up
“Son, you made me proud”
That’s what I planned to say
Yet all that came out was
“Son, this isn’t how you play”
I just don’t know why
Words fail to leave my tongue
Sounded flawless in my head
But out loud they stung
So forgive me son
For it's who I am
These emotions of mine,
cooped up in a dam
Deep rooted are these flaws
And I know that I must grow
Time may have softened me
A long way I still have to go
Rehearsing words in my head
yet somehow I fall short
Don't wanna lose you, son
won't repeat my father's tort
He was like me, son
but never willing to change
And his stubborn nature
left our house deranged
It changed us all
In ways I can't explain
We built up defensive walls
to keep our minds sane
So don’t take it to heart
When my words just fail
They’re prisoners of my soul
Waiting for a bail
Just be patient son
There will be a day
When all that’s in my mind
My tongue will finally say
Although I'm afraid by then, my son
You will go through the same
with a son of your own
playing this very game...
TJ khan©
13-6-2015
You've written something to think about on Father's Day.
Ron
Regis