Words of a Lost Father
By Cassandra Mazza
You looked to me for inspiration
And sadly, you found none
You flourished in my resignation
Not knowing you were my son
Against misfortune you made your way
Your life was at your command
Yet I never knew the words to say
To a king of his own land
I wish I’d seen you in your youth
Before you didn’t need me
But then you would have known the truth
And wished you’d never seen me
Your legacy will be retold
The world will speak your name
You’ll be remembered brave and bold
With a soul of burning flame
Do not define yourself by me
You will be so much more
Go forth my son, set your spirit free!
Become what you were destined for
