Love Poem: The Hardest Thing

The Hardest Thing

(To my little girl, Daddy just asks that you don't grow up too fast -okay?)

Puzzled, she looks into his eyes, asking why not,
her youth still with her, sabotaging her seriousness.
Thoughts meandering through his mind of her yet still ponder,
an ally for now, time’s treaty is binding to none.
Knowing the hardest thing will soon come, he cradles each day,
as he slowly gives her away to the world…





--Written 27 August 2013 at North KAIA -Kabul, Afghanistan (North Kabul International Airport)