22 February 2012

Dearest Dad,

I miss our long walks, Our often idle chats, I miss our fishing trips, Our exchange of quips.

Don't get me started on our love for technology, And a strange obsession for stationery, Nonetheless, I feel very blessed.

For every little moment we had, I wait until the day, again, I 'll see you, In the meantime, know that I always love you.

Love, Your son.

traazilLove, Your Son. • Opuss № I