Lost Father

A bond stronger than a duct tape adhesive,

created with a magnetic conscious

between a father and a son.

Destroyed by the powers of the unknown

holding him down with sand, bind by gravity,

your light shines within. heartless,

  bloody hands.

Laughter is forgotten, tears high lite my every night,

impregnating my eye lids with emotions

only to wake up in a dream,

where you exist.

Fatherless world.

J.P.A.Domingos