Father/Son

It is an important time

When I – the son,

Teaches him – the father:

For he is just as frail as you.

At this time I have no support on any side:

Just weightlessness,

Just air.

 

How was I to see if we both

Are blind?

Before you were my lifeline

My anchor and support.

The silence,

As I realised your flaws were level with mine,

As I found us both – human.

 

But soon I gained sight

And I see myself a man,

Just as you are too

Of course you have flaws,

Of course you are human.

And as I see myself,

In that shiny glass

You are there too,

Both of us men,

Side by side,

Just in different skin.