even if
she has never met, his blood will flow in your blood. The
most used metaphor is that the
father is a mountain and the mother is a sea.
In fact, what stands strong is that the mother
has spring and summer. In autumn and winter, you can run across the mountains and plains,
but your father is an ocean.
You don’t know its temperature, its depth, its season, and its mood.
When the sea wants to say something to you,
you are just a little girl chasing waves.
You only care about it. The shimmering shells on the beach and the fleeing hermit crabs
whispering the sea what you didn’t listen to and never remember
when he roared when he was angry
when he was silent when he whimpered
when he was alone when he was hopeless
when he was calm In peace,
when he wraps you and leaves,
you are just a little girl.
You can only stand on the shore and
watch you like this . The first man in your life
walks towards the sea
and drifts alone on the sea.
You can’t see him and you can’t hear him. he can not touch
those deep and shallow bitter sweet day after day,
the wind goes down
but you never forget him
even if you never understand him
your father drifting alone in the sea
you have never heard him say anything remember
He knows that you are still a little girl,
that little girl playing on the beach,
you have your own love, your own child
You grow old and gray
you once again came to the desolate coast
you say you hate my father,
my father I loved your
father, I think you
father I found you
............
only winter snow
silently fell
only your father
drifting alone in the sea
never to return
never left
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