I saw a picture of my friend's daughter, sitting with her father at the bank of a river and was moved to write this in a spur... I ache to have a picture of my own like hers, one day iA...
A daughter beside her father, sitting a-stream
A vision in my mind, perchance to be seen whence I dream
My eyes shut closed, pain and aches no where near
I pray for this vision to come true, I pine for it in fear
Lest it remain a dream of slumber; in reality unravelled
I pray with hopes -albiet shaken- that live it I do like this one day; unshackled...
... iA, Ameen!