Abigail Sohkhlet
I am queen
I am intelligence
I am wise
I am beauty
I am father's joy.
A woman who I am meant to resemble
Father's joy?
But this "father"
I don't know who you are
An adult and a child whose bond was tied by pieces of paper
You were a shapeless form who ran through the house
You came and went with the light of night
You were a shapeless creature who occupied the house
I never knew you
When i reached my hand out to investigate what you are
it passed right through you
But as soon as you left your outline grew
I saw your glasses
then face
then curly hair
Then your whole form became clear
Who are we really?
Society dictates that I call you father
What does father mean?
What is wisdom? Intelligence? Beauty? Queen?
If you are my father then am I your joy?
But how could I be?
We are only strangers who used to live in the same building
So then I am Abigail - Nobody's joy
I am intelligence
I am wise
I am beauty
I am father's joy.
A woman who I am meant to resemble
Father's joy?
But this "father"
I don't know who you are
An adult and a child whose bond was tied by pieces of paper
You were a shapeless form who ran through the house
You came and went with the light of night
You were a shapeless creature who occupied the house
I never knew you
When i reached my hand out to investigate what you are
it passed right through you
But as soon as you left your outline grew
I saw your glasses
then face
then curly hair
Then your whole form became clear
Who are we really?
Society dictates that I call you father
What does father mean?
What is wisdom? Intelligence? Beauty? Queen?
If you are my father then am I your joy?
But how could I be?
We are only strangers who used to live in the same building
So then I am Abigail - Nobody's joy