in the stillness of my memories, i see your eyes fixed on me, my pigtails twirling your fingers tracing the creases of my dimples, oh, my sweet girl, you'd whisper my heart whispered back, my papi then you were no more gazing through tear-stained windows, please come home, my sole wish, a desperate cry that goes unheard felt deeply within my soul then you were no more gasping for breath, you slipped away, your ashes scattered at sea carrying the burden of past sorrows your truths adrift, forever lost left alone again, with my tears clutching the fragments of a broken heart left to reconcile the daddy I never had and a love that never arrived the one who left long ago you were no more -Mic
Happy Birthday, Papi!
So much of your life remains a mystery. With your last breath, you took your reasons with you, leaving me with more questions. But I also know –no one bore a greater burden for the outcome of your choices than you.
While my heart always longed for more; my yesterdays I do not regret.
So until we meet again, Papi, te amo mucho, even for the person you were no more.
