A poem for my son.

You will never know.
Why I have done these things and let you fly
Fuck it, I want to tell you why, but
What’s the upside, nil
You are happy and that’s what counts
Man it’s good to see you fly
You will never know
Why I live my life in a parallel
World of wondering
That you’ll be safe
Stupid I know
You can look after yourself
And I did too
So my son
Live and love with all your heart
You will never know

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