Love of lifetimes

Pa,Pa!!!. A sweet angelic voice calls out to her father. Tell me about you and Ma's story. I smiled who knows this would be the result of the trials and tribulations faced but the gift worth it. The gift I would like to introduce is the fruit of our union, the sweetness after our bitterness even if I was to go back in time she's worth it. I endured not for myself but for her, I cried and smiled just for her without her life is meaningless. PA, won't you answer me?, her soft voice serving as a reminder to her father to satisfy her curiosity. What would you like to know?, his deep entrancing voice calls out the heart to beat faster. Pa, how about you and ma's love story?, I have never heard it. The words were like opening the gates to tons of memories, good, bad, sad, happy, ordinary, mischief, grieve, loss, hatred and the long forgotten love. He glanced at me seemingly conveying words through his eyes or any other meaning but my mind is far gone captured and caged by memories, the ones I wished to stay forever, the ones I don't want to wallow in, and the impossible ones that I can't seem to stop wishing for. Pa, won't you talk?, let's go back in time and I would correct my grave mistakes, he said referring to me. The thoughts of going back in time has me shivering. Pa, pa, won't you talk?, he patted her hair and said, Just know your ma was always mine. The words was always mine reminded me of my foolish and childish bravery, my pure innocent mind, my clear doe eyes that was never tainted back then but I guess he was right when he said I was and am and will always be his.