5th life.
bien-elize rOque
You told me to smile when you cried,
To die if you died,
To live and let life.
My walls had already fallen at the sound of your voice trembled,
pleading prayers for my soul.
Worried whispers emitted from my core,
surrounding us as we slept in the rainforest.
Could you feel each communal connection made between each stroke of my thumb on your chest, holding back my screams to ask you if it was all a dream?
We were stripped to bare silence,
yet I, still saw you, strong.
Bombs explode onto faces in the image of tears,
And days add their presence onto your countenance
But you remain to be all you’ve been.
In 5 rounds of the sun,
My world is destroyed and yet you,
my Father abounding in love,
stay beside me,
making sure life does not abandon us.
Your wise eyes steal glances,
remind me that there’s hope on the other side of the horizon.
Your strong stature sits softly,
still singing me to sleep.
May tomorrow, be a perfect day.
May it bring fun and laughter along the way.
May God bless you, in a special way and may we see each other again.
May we see each other again.
Because you’ve got me writing encrypted with freedom
And I,
I’m telling sweet colored butterflies to tell my mother
That her family will survive.
My father will bring us home.
We will, come home.
* * *
Dad, your love is safe,
And I cannot remember a time when your love did not exist.
It is the miracle that synchronizes family with sacred,
holding us in expectation.
Your love wraps us in joy.
Pushing us, reminding us to enjoy
the laughter that sits at the bottom of our symphonies.
So here we are.
A family cultivated through chaos,
Fighting for a love that secures my future so long as I keep you my standard.
Because you are proof that your will for survival is more powerful than fear.
That the miracles of your mind can and will move mountains with push pins.
That dreams don’t belong in sleep.
You are faith personified.
Your stories linger through my heart as your legacy,
Speaking life through epiphanies
I will sit and listen to everything
Let your strength engulf me
Please teach me how to live successfully.
Because you are the dream we’ve all secretly wanted.
You are inspiration, laughter, lover, dreamer, music maker, storyteller, brother, husband, friend, father.
And I hope you know,
with every pale moon/new song
b/c you are,
I am.