Love, Father,
Is more than just a word.
You never loved me;
There is no love left,
Not for the younger son.
Always the pride of your life,
Always the joy of your existence,
He stood,
My brother, my friend
Why could you not see me
As he did?
Why do you discern
Only my fears
Only my weaknesses
Only my faults?
Boromir
Saw my worth
Understood my needs
Loved me
As you cannot,
And now he is gone.
You, Father,
Are all I have left,
And yet, you shun me.
You will not give it,
But all I have ever wanted…
Respect
Support
Love, Father.