I hate the word "REASONABLE".
I hate to be reasonable because
it clips my wings and brings me
on the ground from the flight
over the cloud nine in heaven.
I love to be unreasonable and
love to dream about the things
those are not possible and live
my life like a dream so fragile
and unreal like a soap bubble.
I love the great times with my
loved ones and hate to be apart.
I tell myself to be reasonable
and let them be free to live
their lives away from me but
I hate to be reasonable as it
hurts me so deep in my heart.
I try to be reasonable and act
as a man of understanding.
I tell them not a thing but it
hurts me deep in my heart.
The excruciating pain of parting
rips my lonely heart apart.
Kris ~ Dreamweaver
www.poetrypoem.com/Dreamweaver
28th MARCH, 2013.
NOTE: No matter how much you love your children you have to let them go to live their own life. Letting them go is extremely painful.
