Father



Father,

Dear Father,

I love, Dear Father.

Do you know me?

I am your daughter, Dear Father.

You thought no one loved you.

But what of Caramon?

What of Palin?

What of my Mother? The cleric of faith?

And what of me, my Dear Father?

I miss you, Dear Father.

Your lust for magic burns in my veins.

I have turned to your evil, or is it your neutrality?

You walk a different path.

I'll walk beside you.

Call me friend, call me foe.

But I am your Daughter.

Call me as you will,

But I am your daughter,

And love you still.