Sophi, My little Girl

 

Standing on the Field of Stones....
Standing there all dressed in Darkest shades of Grey....
Tears Dance in the saddest tones....
even skies cry, trying to wash away....
The Pain....

but there's just Too much....
Today i realized that God is in the Rain....
as Sun and Earth touch....
even I loudly grieve....
Tiny crystals fall from eyes of Sophi, my little girl....
and i watch beams of light Come and Leave....
her Mother thought us everything....
exept how to live withouth her....

that's why i left her home and miss the school....
so she could fight all the has to bear....
but instead she stole my gun while i was away at work....
and pulled the Trigger....
as if she forgot the guns could shoot....

and now she just lies there silently....
as if she was dead....
Sophi....
my little girl....


Note: it's 2nd out of 3 poems about Sophi & her father story