Sitting by the window
The weather is eerie
My stomach is churning
The news i am awaiting is scary
My face is frozen by fear
Played this moment time and time again
But nothing can prepare you
For the news i am about to ad-hear
I shake from the mental strain that takes form,
On me making me feel the claustrophobia
Its a terrifying feeling to experience
Its a horrific thing to have relevance
Fingers scratching at the window
As the rain pours upon the frame
Clock stops as time slows for me
And suddenly a feeling inside saying I'm to blame
I no this is normal thinking
But could it really be
That the call that couldn't come
Was all because of me
I know its a silly thing to suggest
But it buries me deep
Gnaws at my heart and head
Feeling sick now feeling weak
The clock moves and strikes the dead of twelve
With ominous thuds
My tears are suffocating my face
And now I peer at my fears
Begging for the call that couldn't come
I prayed, I cried, I screamed, I died
To keep him here just for a few more days
But the pain that he suffers is far to extreme
Yet i still hold my head up in hope as i pray
I feel the choke hold upon my throat
But nothing is there except my thoughts
Its causing me nausea and sickness
Its causing me to lose all face and hope
My heart races with so much panic and pain
Knowing that daddy won't be coming home again
But i can't see life without him I'm so afraid
Do i really have to endure such a tragedy
My brow now sweats and my eyes close
I see his face with a huge smile on his lips
That gives me warmth inside my heart
I wish to give my father just one last kiss
Suddenly there's a ring of the phone
I feel the sudden shock the paralyzing effect
It takes a hold of me i can't move
My aunt answers the phone is it the news we all now expect
She mutters towards the receiver
And there's a faint reply
Helen my dear sister tell Emily
That uncle Alan has died
I could see from her face
That the news was broken
My tears ran ever so faster
i was shaking i was broken
Auntie Helen slowly places the phone
Back down to the chair
She looked at my innocent face
And uttered the words that she couldn't bare
Sweetheart i have to speak to you
Now please don't cry
I'm for you darling
But daddy has lost is life
He fought my dear with all is might
So please don't be sad
He fought all he could sweet Emily dear
He was a very brave dad
Although Aunty Helen held my head high
My face welled up deeper and deeper
I had a stream of tears in my eyes
I couldn't hold back any longer
The call that couldn't come
Though i begged for its place
I love you daddy always will
I'll always remember the smiles upon your face.
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