I know your choking on your fears,
& it bothers me.
you are hunting for peace.
you must have forgotten,
his hand is holding yours.
you must have forgotten,
your purpose here,
is to only breathe his name.
a turbulence,
creating emotion.
cascading down.
filling puddles.
your boots overfill,
your hunt goes on.
but then he is cradling you.
his thumb is wiping tears.
his lips,
whispering comfort.
& you are melting,
into tranquility.
the search is over.
____
mi padre es doler.
my father is hurt.
for him to be healed, the amount of money is big.
DM me if you have ideas,
on how to get 50,000 dollars.
& surprise my dad.
the mountains are watching his face,
twisting in pain.
I am hurt. because he is hurt.
I love you daddy ♡
xo, ginger.
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