Oh, my father, are you there?
Many nights with my boy scout buddies,
Light marshmallow under the shiny stars.
Hugs and smiles from my friends’ daddies,
Just unable to cover my invisible scars.
I brought along my precious toys,
To convince others I’m abounded in joys.
But I yearn for only one star I adore,
Because it’s above where you left us for.
Oh, my father, are you there?
When I flap my featherless wings.
Oh, my father, are you there?
When I yearn for farther flying.
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