How I love you son
You are the rising sun
I am the setting sun
All the things I seen over here
All the pain, ignorance, distortions, pretense I had to bear
This insidious hell I would do it again
Just to experience the joy of you
The best of humanity comes through you
I wish that I became more
Lost in the dark I cultivated ways of staying lost
Light within and light without, steadily transcended, stayed on course
Through scattered pieces synthesize the hologram
Being human first,being a man
Many dreams were dashed
Many dreams fulfilled
Learned to be careful as to who I share my soul with
Many successes as a result of trusting my depths, not others perceptions of me,courage and sustain effort
Even if I fulfilledmy greatest dreams
None compared to the joy of you
I am dyslexic am my father's a classic narcissist
No tolerance with the novelty ofmy being
My strengths were seen as heresies
Weaknesses broadcast, seen as unredeemable
Early on ground todust
Until you, I did not know the depths of love, of life, of the joy of being,
Seemingly trivial daily exchangesradiate, give more joy than anything in cultural societal orbit
Others run you know how to fly with your dyslexic wings
The creative glory of being yourself
Your voice is more heaven than I could ever imagine.
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