dad

Perhaps we’ll never understand each other.
Loving doesn’t mean that we agree.
If that were so, then I would say, why bother?
But there are things I know I’ll never see.
I’m sure your heart knows what I don’t yet know:
The pain of loving a reluctant son;
The anger, coming fast and building slow,
Of being helpless to control someone.
You want only that I grow up right,
But you know what right is, and I still don’t.
I have to learn to wield my inner light,
And if I follow yours, well, then I won’t.
I’m sorry for the anger in the air;
Though we fight, my love is always there.    -author unknown

dad, happy birthday! i may not say it often but i want you to know that i do love you so much. i’m sorry for all the pains that i’ve caused you. sorry if i was such a coward and sorry for not living up to the “name”. i’m picking up the pieces dad. i learned my lessons in a hard and painful way. i am now ready to face my fears, the consequences of my actions, the reality and the uncertainty of the future. i will keep my promise dad. love you po! 

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