It's barely 15 years ago..
we were evilly abandoned to live alone..
young, mild, weakling left in the cold..
few days to 'my' becoming 12 months old..
grew to hear a bass voice singing 'me' lullaby..
i stare back into the love filled weary eyes..
all i know was being rocked by those hard palms..
until i heard my mother is somewhere in this world i don't know..
then i remember all other kids in the creche first words was 'mama'..
but i could only voice out 'papa'..
middle school's gossip that a man makes my dinner..
Brought my reality that father was a loner..
Today i am sixteen, loved and able..
Your absence made us unbreakable..
