Hey you beautiful human being,
How's life in general?
(As my grandfather used to say).
I wrote this to my beautiful little girl, when she was little.
Middle age father to
future daughter
You slept
While I drank
You paraded
While I internalised
You played
I marvelled
And documented
The feature film I never made
Finally content that I didn’t.
(You sure?)
We hugged
I forgot all
Bar the unadulterated joy
Unrivalled.
I was not perfect
Unlike most
I was all too bristling
With my inconsistencies
My inner burdens
Yet the best of me
Went to you
I may ultimately lose
I accept that
As long as you
flourish
And even if not
The intent was pure
With enough purpose
To let me rest
Finally.
2015
Things have changed alot, for those older parents who have been through the teenage years. And for all of us who remember our own time, though perhaps not objectively.
Love to hear your thoughts. I do these for you.
https://anthonyjlangford.wixsite.com/writer
Until next time,
Peace
Anthony


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