Hey Miguel.
Hey Miguel,
It's been awhile since we talked.
You called last week and I couldn't
Find myself being able to speak.
You are a country I don't call my home,
But because I originated from you
Im supposed to speak your language.
The truth is
I forgave you years ago.
I was so angry that you took my childhood away.
I couldn't stand for that anger to control my life.
But when you called that fire grew
You cannot scare fire.
I called last night and let the flames
Get close enough for heat but
An inch away from a burn.
You left like it was the easiest thing to do.
You told me you loved me
As if love was a synonym for
Abuse.
Dad.
I have your blood
But abandonment and hatred will never fit in these veins.
When I have kids
All they will know is the abundance of love I have to offer.
My mom.
Her blood is only filled with love and forgiveness.
As much as you hurt her,
She forgave you and taught me to forgive.
So I did.
I forgave you years ago.
Sincerely your beloved daughter.