Sir (The name I called my father) was translated to glory on July 1st, 1995. This poem is dedicated to him. |
Sir, you…
Never said to stir up
trouble;
Never said to walk away from
a good fight;
Never said I wouldn’t take a tumble;
Never said change won’t rain
in the nighttime.
But
above all the things you said
As
well as a million others left unsaid
(And
it’s the greatest of all thrills),
Is
that I’ll never forget how you made me feel.
Never said any worthwhile
cause comes easy;
Never said it will be fine if
I didn’t give it a try;
Never said to welsh on my
dreams;
Never said to take my eyes
off the prize.
Never said I’ll be writing
this with tearful eyes;
Never said you’d be gone
before this sun would rise;
Never said to see you smile
again I’d go back in time;
Never said you won’t be there
when I… when I…
Akpan
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