You were ten when I came into the world
Looking after me and keeping me safe
We had a special bond over the years
Then you grew up and life and marriage got in the way
We drifted apart
But luckily in our old age, we found each other again
Enjoyed each other's company
Lots of stories were told of long ago
Until this dementia set in and these days were gone also
Hard to take when you did not know me anymore
But had all those lovely memories
Rest in peace BIG SISTER
Lots of love Tony xxx
16th January 1930 to 1st August 2019
August 2019
Friday, 22 November 2019
Dear Aunty Roza
Dear Aunty Roza
My dear dad's elder sister
I wish I knew you better
Is it too late to write this letter?
You came across the seas
With your hubby; 3 young sons
Travelled with your younger brother
His pregnant wife; my mother
His young son; my brother
Leaving behind your family
So far away in Hungary...
Australia became your new home
You worked hard to feed your family
Just like my own dear mother too
Here you put down roots
Worked hard in your rubber boots
I remember your working winery
On top of the hill between Moorook
And Kingston-on-Murray
We lived there for a little while
In a shed out the back
In my vaguest memory...
The wood stove kept us warm
Our beanies we heated there
Along with those green peas
Still in their pods; so yummy
Then we moved to our own property
Out back of Moorook; on Schenscher Road
I loved my old almond tree
My favourite place among the grapevines
We visited often when i was young
Not so much as I grew and left the area
Now you and mum and dad are gone
But never forgotten...
Resting in peace upon this soil
No longer do you need to toil
God bless your souls
Rest in Peace dear Aunty Roza Szabados
16th January 1930- 1st August 2019
My dear dad's elder sister
I wish I knew you better
Is it too late to write this letter?
You came across the seas
With your hubby; 3 young sons
Travelled with your younger brother
His pregnant wife; my mother
His young son; my brother
Leaving behind your family
So far away in Hungary...
Australia became your new home
You worked hard to feed your family
Just like my own dear mother too
Here you put down roots
Worked hard in your rubber boots
I remember your working winery
On top of the hill between Moorook
And Kingston-on-Murray
We lived there for a little while
In a shed out the back
In my vaguest memory...
The wood stove kept us warm
Our beanies we heated there
Along with those green peas
Still in their pods; so yummy
Then we moved to our own property
Out back of Moorook; on Schenscher Road
I loved my old almond tree
My favourite place among the grapevines
We visited often when i was young
Not so much as I grew and left the area
Now you and mum and dad are gone
But never forgotten...
Resting in peace upon this soil
No longer do you need to toil
God bless your souls
Rest in Peace dear Aunty Roza Szabados
16th January 1930- 1st August 2019
What do I see
A few stray hairs
Pulled out of my brush
Into the bathroom sink
I looked; amazed...
Art was created
Without even a blush
I saw a chimp wearing cap and glasses!
Laughing out loud!
22 July 2019
Pulled out of my brush
Into the bathroom sink
I looked; amazed...
Art was created
Without even a blush
I saw a chimp wearing cap and glasses!
Laughing out loud!
22 July 2019
Happy Birthday Shelley 2019
30 years ago today
At 6:20 am Wednesday
You came to stay
I love you, my darling girl
You are my world
Just want you to know
You made my heart grow
Hope you have the best day
This sunny June day!
28th June 2019
At 6:20 am Wednesday
You came to stay
I love you, my darling girl
You are my world
Just want you to know
You made my heart grow
Hope you have the best day
This sunny June day!
28th June 2019
Thursday, 31 October 2019
The missing
I’m missing you today
It’s really hard to say
Because time flies this way
My darlings I am sad
Wish it wasn’t just so bad
Love you mum and dad
Thank God for all those
Wonderful times we had
Thursday, 15 August 2019
Lost
Am I lost?
Losing ground...
Struggling
Anger abounds
God help me
I cried out loud
Help me please
I cannot go on
Sunday, 4 August 2019
Unsent letter
Today I started writing
A letter I probably won’t send
Full of pain and longing
Written: but to what end
To my daughter I was writing
Maybe: never to be seen
Words filled with pain; anguish
I had to empty out; vent my spleen
These words; if kept within me
Would fester; cause more pain
So I had to put to paper
These feelings I must explain
If I allow these feelings to linger
If I swallow down this gall
Only I will suffer; hurt; malinger
Only I will surely fall
Release this boiling anger
Diffuse this inner frustration; again
Peace of mind; is my first aim
For truth to tell; I do suffer...
I must release this pressure
I must feel free of all this pain
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