Would You (to the dad I never had)
Would you
cry with pride
when I do something well,
would your
lips turn upward
when I step inside the room,
would you
hold me
when I'm a jumbled mess,
would you
carry me when I'm so
crippled with my fears
that I can't even walk.
would you
help me to stand,
would you
hold my hand and
run beside me.
would you
stay with me forever,
would you
stand up for me
show me
you're here for me always.
would you
push me through
the worst times,
would you float with me
through the best times
and never decide
it was just too hard
to stay by me.
would you
take my hand and
dance with me until
the sun peeks through
the trees.
would you
whisper in my ear,
"I love you, now and always,"
and pull me close.
would you
have the patience
to wait for me
to heal and
never give up on me.
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