The Empathy of Children

Even in the closeness of winter

here in this time –

 

in this place –

 

you have no idea how

honored I am to regarded

as your father –

You are the gift of myself

and your mother

we have given you everything

And yet it is you

Who gives me Life

for I am a galaxy of

of you  – for you.

No other bond

remains / .

 

© K. James Ribble

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