For Dad
I think of you
In places you have never been
Just to imagine
Me showing you
Things only I have seen
I think of you in the places that you loved
Just to have you back a little with each step,
As if you never left
I think of you at the top of each hill
Waiting until
I reach you, out of breath
Only for you to set off
As I beg to rest
Wait for me at the end
I said,
Wait for me
Each hill until
I reach you once again
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