The heart seems a little heavy tonight,
My words have lost its touch to console.
The bridge that connected the two, is
Held by a single strand of hope.
But that hope has long been overshadowed;
It’s only a matter of time till this is over
And along with it, this hope, this relationship.
Sometimes I wonder why it’s harder to say ‘Hi’ than ‘Goodbye’,
And sometimes it’s just hard to sit across the table.
I apologize for the times I’ve not being around,
But there were days when I needed you too.
Now the bridge has come down; not sure what it holds for us two.
Am I not allowed to falter because I’m your son?
I’m sorry father; I couldn’t be that perfect son.
A son you could be proud of, a son you could admire,
A son you could cherish, who would fulfil your desires.
I hope your dreams if not all, some will come true,
Wherever I may be, I will always love you.