Dad

Where have you been? Were you ever around

No matter how hard I try. No memory , no you,

not found.

Your sternes, your rules I remember your image

your face I see but father , I don't think so. At least

not to me.

had and you fall into that category. Yes you, the
We lived in silence, like strangers only spoke when

needed be and when I finally left like a prisoner I'd

been set free.

And I often say how can you miss something you have

never

man who's tittle is my "Dad".