Uncle
I look in to those eyes,
It brings me back to times when things were not so complicated,
When life was a stroll in the park,
Happiness was a norm and sadness was scarce.
He never was selfish with laughter,
Nor money.
Always brave and fearless,
I believe nothing could stop him.
But now I stare,
With my eyes swimming with tears,
I shall not cry..
I will be strong..
It’s not sadness that he is looking for.
It’s a familiar smile that will take away the pain.
The pain and suffering he is going through,
I can see it..the agonizing pain.
Still he manages puts on a brave smile, to comfort me.
How I wish I could believe him.
The only thing I can do,
Is wait,
And pray for your recovery.
