I asked you for a favor
one that seemed quite short
just a simple little task
to read what it was that i wrote
to read the words i'd written
for they came from deep inside
and to write what you thought about them
as a treat for me on the side
i waited and i waited
for what seemed like days on end
and when i checked to see if you'd written
i was disappointed once again
you promised you would write
and for some reason i believed you
when really i never should have
all the other times should have been my clue
you really had no time for me
because of all that was going on at work
there were problems here and there
so our time together stayed short
so a couple days later
i went just to see
if maybe i'd been wrong
and you'd done what you promised me
i saw the beautiful comments
people had written for me
and felt such heart-felt emotions
at how close my dreams seemed to be
but later when i read them
just one more time, again
i was mad at what i didn't see
because your promise came to an end.
This must be the poem about how you wanted your dad to read your poems. I'm sure he was very proud of you after he read this...you are a beautiful writer:)
well i read it,and i liked it
Ron
ron parrish