remembering our dads
imperfect as anyone
yet worthy of love and honour
they walked different paths
yet they meet in our hearts
mine is of crib remembering
i cradle mine with tears of joy
yours is of going to sleep in the forest
i hold you with tears of gratitude
for without his existence
our paths would have never crossed
we celebrate them
without regrets and guilt!
let’s dance like cageless birds of the forest!
we love you
i love you
forgive us
i forgive you
i forgive myself
__lovisenla__
