I played the spoiled bratty son of the haves
and took life for granted, became an idler:
knew only to receive, lived for my cares.
Now, I’m naught: just a wasted “ do-timer”.

All I needed was your time and tough love
which you replaced with things superficial.
Now you are gone, I’m a ship without rudder
drowning in dreams: yet none beneficial,
Mom and Dad.

- ©☆Ma'piga's Lines☆