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My Dad
Seashores empty… Strolling through the sand Washing warm, the waves of memory Here from where I stand Whitewash sails Jetting in the distance Reminiscing fondly Of my loving dad He loved to sail Longed to be free, to fly I saw it, like loftng seagulls As we cast off, the smile in his eyes Although, worry in mine With water spread so deep Fatherly arms surrounding Holding a son close to his seat Capturing the rhythms of the breeze He yelled, as took stern command And harnessing gales onto canvas All with steady hand It was a wonder to behold As he became the wind And one with the water Or did they… become him? In awe... We cut through wave Like the glorious whales He to a vessel, commendeering brave Here, upon vastly open seas Far… far... beyond the break Was the young boy inside my dad Again beginning to wake He died, after that summer Hence, solace and serene And now, alone I stand missing him painfully Reflecting, on a moment that only lives on in daydream
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