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Published on March 11, 2008 By Buddah Moskowitz In Poetry

It feels quicker than a blink
since I first saw you
and took you to raise up
as my very own.
Through laughter, patience
scrapes and tenderness,
I readied you for
a cold and undeserving world.

Through the seasons
you blossomed
and the world became
resplendent with possibility
when seen through your
naive and limitless vision.
I knew the world
would sing your song
once you taught them.

You asked if I was ready
and I snapped awake
from my reverie.
With a weak, sincere smile
and moist, quivering eyelids
I face my hardest challenge
as your stepfather:
to smile bravely
and not let you see my loss
as I walk you down the aisle
into your destiny.


Comments
on Mar 11, 2008

Beautiful!

on Mar 11, 2008
Beautiful, indeed. You are an amazing stepfather.
on Mar 13, 2008
I face my hardest challenge
as your stepfather:
to smile bravely
and not let you see my loss
as I walk you down the aisle
into your destiny.


Letting go of one's "little ones" is the hardest thing because the days go slow and the years move fast as they say.

And I think you described that peculiar sense of loss very well, indeed.
on Mar 26, 2008

Yep, beautiful indeed.  I hope you shared this with her.