Half a whole drop
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 how I'll always love you
-Suraj Mani