This poem goes to 'My Family'.
This poem goes to 'My Future Daughter, Sakura'.
MY FATHER, THE REALIST MAN I EVER KNEW. YOU WILL BE MISSED. R.I.P.
WHY MOM? WHY MOM? WHY? WHY? WHY? THATS ALL I ASK YOU? WHY? WHY? WHY?
To my father that knows nothing of me.
Another in a series of poems about my family
