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SAID A FATHER TO HIS SON

“  SAID  A  FATHER  TO  HIS  SON ”

                    WHEN THAT BOY STEPPED ON THE BUS SOMETHING CAUGHT MY EYE
                    HE LOOKED JUST LIKE ME AND I GUESSED THE REASON WHY
                    FATE SAT US SIDE BY SIDE HIS NOSE SHAPED LIKE MINE
                    IT WAS LIKE LOOKING IN A MIRROR GOING BACK IN TIME                   
                    I SLOWLY TURNED MY HEAD LOOKED AT HIS EYES
                    WONDERED TO MYSELF HAD HIS MOTHER FILLED HIM WITH LIES
                     I COULD BE THE FATHER HE NEVER GOT TO SEE
                     KNOWING THAT HIS MOTHER NEVER MENTIONED ME 
                     SHE WAS PREGNANT I WAS HAPPY TIL SHE FELL FOR SOMEONE NEW
                     OUR LIFE TOGETHER OVER THERE WAS NOTHING I COULD DO
                     SHE SAID SHE’D TELL HIM THE BABY WAS HIS IF I’D JUST GO AWAY
                     IT BROKE MY HEART TO LEAVE IT WOULD BE TOO HARD TO STAY 
                     I CAME BACK TO TOWN YEARS LATER TO SEE WHAT I WOULD FIND
                     MAKE AMENDS SEE OLD FRIENDS AND WHAT I LEFT BEHIND
                      I FOUND WHAT I CAME LOOKING FOR RIGHT THERE ON THE BUS
                      THE WHOLE WORLD DISSAPEARED IT WAS JUST THE TWO OF US
                      WE RODE ALONG IN SILENCE CHECKING EACH OTHER OUT
                     HE COULD SEE WHAT I DID SEE THERE WAS NO LONGER DOUBT
                      I GOT OFF THE BUS TO HIDE MY TEARS SHAKEN AND SAD
                      FELT THE STARE UPON MY BACK HE KNEW I WAS HIS DAD 
                     MY QUESTIONS WERE ALL ANSWERED NOW HIS HAD JUST BEGUN
                     GOODBYE WITH OUT A WORD SAID A FATHER TO HIS SON

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Date: 12/22/2023 10:13:00 AM
A powerful and well-told story, Bill…
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