You Looked Up To Him

That tiny infant you held in your outsized hand gently held your arm as you stumble-walked down the block for a bit of fresh air, and when you turned toward him, you looked up to him, as if to a father figure... Long ago, you showed him how to hold a hammer and nail though now his body vibrates energy while your skin is pale You hit him fly balls that flew so far, his little-boy jaw dropped in awe at what a powerful dad you are When you put your arm around him and brought him close the both of you felt nothing ever could, nothing ever would come between you ~ until it did