Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Dearest Tata (Grandfather)


It's been 3 years since you crossed over
and I feel even more closer to you
I grieve not because you're physically gone
I cry because I miss you so much

I remember the times when you would crush
coke cans with your makeshift can crusher
filling them with rocks so they would weigh more :)
I see you sitting in the garage, wearing a white sando
tweezing away the stubble on your chin
I watch you stuffing homemade longanisa (sausages) on the kitchen table
and smell the sweetness of ensemada (muffins) baking in the oven
I see you riding your bike to Burger King
or Panorama Mall to hang out with your fellow veterans
I miss bringing halo halo to you when I would visit
Oh the memories of a granddaughter,
I could go on and on and on and on...

I hold these memories in my heart for they are now
stories I can pass on to my future family
You are the closest ancestor I know
and the closest to my heart
Through my dreams, rituals and ceremonies
I reconnect with you and feel you
On this special day, I celebrate your life
and ask that you pass on your courage
during this time when I need it the most
As I take your hand to my forehead as a sign of respect 
I send you my prayers for I know you will answer them

As I honor you, I honor Apung Maliari,
You brighten up our lives the way the Moon
enlightens the night
 
Dakal a salamat pu!


~ Atchi





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