I wait…
To hear you call me ‘putri’ one more time
To laugh at your dad jokes
To cook up memories in the warmth of your presence
To dance together drunk on togetherness
To let go off the anger that still weighs me down
To forgive all those who hurt you
To fight the world for you.
I wait,
To hold your hand crossing forgotten roads
To relive the ice cream treats & long drives
To make you laugh , proud and happy.
To be your princess again
To just hug you and never let go
To accept that it was your time to leave…
I wait today, dear dad for the day when we are together again…
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