Well past our best

We tarried together 

As half-a-whole-drop 

Of 2 golden rivers

Well-worn as parents

Worn-out as lovers

Some paths twine.

To spiral and sever

Blessed forever

To count, always; as thus

Knowing Life wanted 

And won you through us

Well past our best

We tarried together 

As half-a-whole-drop 

Of 2 golden rivers

So, remember this letter

For the postscript it has

Love yourself without reason*

Love,

Your Dad

P.S: 

*Cos that's the way I'll always love you

-Suraj Mani