Relative Stranger

You speak not of me nor question my existence

You walk through life on the path of least resistance

Black sheep am I your name to you I shame

True loss I have known yet you take no blame

Your face now I would not recognize

Take no pride in this ask but neither should you sympathize

For my life and dreams have flourished

With my heart and love my children I have nourished

My gifts from heaven these boys have been

With time I have watched them grow into wonderful young men

Great treasures life has given me

Your daughter and her children you will never see

My father am I buried somewhere in your memory?

Doubtfully which does not surprise me

When your time on Earth has ended

This is one fence you will not have mended

Sadly one thing I am sure we will both share

Neither one of us will care
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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