It will have been a decade later this year,
since I have seen him, heard his voice, hugged him …
He is living his life in his own way,
and I am so very proud of him …
As his father, I fostered his independence,
both of us (his parents) did actually …
I hope that one day we will come together again,
and he will tell me of his adventures, his life …
Perhaps in a time, a place,
I cannot say-
but … Perhaps
❤
~ this one written a few decades ago, when he was close ~
❤