With Endless Respect

Accidental Poet



 

Many times, I wondered

How I’d feel

After you’re gone

Of my thoughts you’d steal

 

Trying to understand

The man you were

And the man you wished of me

I could not always concur

 

My life was mine to live

To follow my own road

My mistakes I’ll duly own

All that’s written in my life’s code

 

What’s best for me

Was always your only choice

I know you couldn’t hear

My own inner voice

 

And yet, I thank you

For all that you were

For being my father

And building my character

 

The work ethic

You instilled in me

To find my own inner voice

Respect and live honestly

 

I ‘ll look to the skies

With endless respect

For when I look in the mirror

I know it’s you I’ll reflect

 

Copyright © Accidental Poet 2021

  • Author: Sharon\'s Poet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 31st, 2021 06:06
  • Category: Family
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Comments2

  • orchidee

    A sensitive write AP.

  • Goldfinch60

    I often see my father in me when I look in the mirror AP.

    Andy

    • Accidental Poet

      Quite possibly Andy, as it should be? 🤔 Thank you.



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