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)
- Published: December 31st, 2021 06:06
- Category: Family
- Views: 40
Comments2
A sensitive write AP.
Thanks Orchi. 😊
I often see my father in me when I look in the mirror AP.
Andy
Quite possibly Andy, as it should be? 🤔 Thank you.
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