Poetry

It's all over dad

You thought you were helping,

from the manners of your acting,

you talked of many nasty things,

and shared me to your dreams,

but you damaged my wishes,

and destroyed my plans.

It is all over dad,

many people thought i am bad,

because i sometimes made you sad,

but it all depended on you,

because you did not listen to the son of you,

when he was expressing his ideas to you.

I am now happy and happier dad,

but i think you feel sad,

remember that you made your choice,

and it is now my turn,

and i won't return,

until you tell it's all over.

                                                             by Aymar Audry