Is that our last chance son?
Electronic friends
Forever
Is your best knowledge of me that
Fathers know nothing of good advice
After fifty odd years of living
Are you not
Incapable of difference without disagreement
Without hurt
Without punishing me
And after your first fifty years will you recall
Your trials and tribulations
Will you ever make a mistake?
A wrong call
Or a wrong decision
I did
I made plenty of each
But I opened my heart again
And so will you my son
In mature years