You are the memory I wish I do not forget
The summer days we spent together, talking to the wind, not caring about anything else
The favourite blue coat you used to wear
Still etched on my mind.
We used to have long walks
Your footprints guided my every step
The trees we used to sit under, all forgotten now
But I remember them, your stories kept them alive.
On your last days, your silence loomed over me
I knew you were leaving even before you said goodbye
Your eyes told me, when they took you away, my heart somehow knew.
I still see you in my dreams, I still feel you when I’m alone
When I listen to our songs, a part of you still lingers
Keeping me safe, asking me to be brave
And because of you, I am.
I miss my Lolo. I called him Tatay, he was the father of my dad. Thank you for sharing this.
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Hi, Ms. Maria! Thank you. Yes, We call my Lolo “Tatay Liit.” This made me cry. Just missing him so much.
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Hugs. I’m sure he’s so proud of you 🙂
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Love this😘It made me tear up! He’s watching over you my dear💙
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And I did too while writing this. 😭
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Awee! ☹Hugs💙💙
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A Navy man! Excellent! Shipmate!! 😊
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Sir Will! Thank you for this comment! How are you?
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Doing well, my dear Cynthia! I’m on business travel to Seattle this week. Happy to see you writing ❤
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Oh. Have a good time in Seattle!
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I love the Seattle area. It’s so beautiful here. I always make time to go hiking.
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Wow! That is so cool. It’s good that you are able to do something you love although it’s a business travel. Some people like you choose to stay at hotels to pass time. 🤣
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Was he your father? Where did he serve?
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This is so emotional. I’m so sorry
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