A Fathers wish
I cannot belive how lost I've been
What has happened to me?
What is this feeling that seems but a memory?
Come with me . . . son
I didn't belive you exsisted,
The hope of you had died long ago,
Until I saw you,
Saw what you have become
My son you are, there is nothing that can deny it,
We are similar in many ways,
Both trained,
Both struggle,
Both men.
I cannot let my fate be yours
I will not,
For I . . . love you,
With all of my heart,
The emotion that I have not felt in decades is here.
I love you, son.