MY CHERUBS

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MY CHERUBS

THERE IS A HOLE IN MY HEART
THAT I JUST CAN'T FILL.

MY HEAD KEEPS ON SAYING
THAT THIS IS HIS WILL.

MY EMOTIONS KEEP COMING
I CAN'T MAKE THEM STOP.

I KNOW THAT I'LL LOVE THEM
BEYOND THE DAY THAT I DROP.

NOT BEING THERE WITH THEM
IS A THOUGHT I CAN'T BEAR.

FOR I AM THEIR FATHER
AND THIS I WILL SWEAR.

THEY ARE THE VICTIMS
AND IT MAKES ME SO SAD.

BUT I WILL ALWAYS BE THERE
BECAUSE I AM THEIR DAD.

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

tommy54’s Poems (4)

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