One fine sunday morning
When everything was Normal
no rain no grey clouds
I decided
that the man of my dreams
was my nightmare
Not because
of the way he changed
for he did not
but because of the way
my father saved me
when I was not unsafe
and that is what fathers do
they save you
from the terrible things
you are going to do
and all you can do
when you are saved
is say thank-you and smile
and be Aware
that even if you lived
a thousand deaths
in the last few minutes
it is still
a sunday morning
without rain,
without grey clouds
easy and lazy
but loved
regardless of
what just happened
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