Daily I am haunted with a thought I wish not to see
The inevitability of my parents passing, leaving behind me
So many unspoken emotions not yet said
Expressing my love  has never been easy
Often dreaming of how I could show my feelings
Sober ignorance leaves me quiet and careless
My parents are angels, I am truly blessed
Maybe one day I will see a guiding light to show the way
For today, another undialed phone call will be the extent of our day