Do you listen?
The tiny voices?
little footsteps,
hushed whispers,
And Who is the people that I listen?
They are me.
The me who is a tall child
Who cries in their fathers oversized suits,
I am simply a hollow host;
A shelter for my little one
The child in me,
I Hear them
They want mothers embrace
For father to love us
I hear their rainy days
And feel their tears on my skin.
"Mama loves you"
"Papa is just busy"
I comfort my little one,
I am their mother
Their father,
Brother;
Papa
Mama
I am your child too.
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LETTERS TO A TALL CHILD
Phi Hư Cấu︵‿︵‿୨♡ ♡୧‿︵‿︵ " In long nights I share with our thoughts, I keep thinking that you'll come back My tall child, In thoughts, I'll think Your smile will answer the questions The questions that chained me. " - Romona 2024 ︵‿︵‿୨♡ ♡୧‿︵‿︵ As the reade...
