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There is an impression on my soul
that is not hard to make out.
it is an indelible outline of you.
Every time that I breathe,
I must use muscles
that are fully aware
of your presence.
Every time that my heart beats,
it does so in anticipation
of feeling your love again
and knowing that you are safe.
It is not air, water or bread
this body needs
to live.
Instead it is
only this
to know that you are
happy…
safe…
fulfilled!
Love,
Dad |
