Ode to My Father

I wanted naught else but to hold you,
To know what you looked like once again,
But all I have to do is look in a mirror,
I see your face in there.

For on this side of that reflection,
What I’m looking at,
Is the one and only, single reason,
Why you felt important upon this earth.

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