If I could tell them in the face
Tears will rain and there can be nowhere to
To find consolation
But I shall still tell them in the face
So I write;
Tell them I miss them
Both my mama and papa
Brother and sister
Oh tell them that I miss them
With my half full heart of nostalgia
Make them feel and just not believing
The little goat; that
chases after its mother
Oh, I miss them all
Being it the bad or
good
Tell them that I
truly miss them.
--Fampah Coyish--
© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2016