I look back to where I started
from
I see from afar words and deeds
That knocked sense into me
I laugh at my reaction to so many
a duel we had
Was it out of love or hate?
.... life is a teacher
Now I lean on what I figured out
from all my duels
Right or wrong, I am all for it
It is a year today that my Dad died
We were not the best of friends;
So I used to beleive
Now I see those words he wanted to say to me that failed to fall out his lips
And the love that wraped all that he did for me
Most times when it does not work out the way one wants it
It does not mean that it is wrong
Rest in Peace Dad
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