Maybe in heaven you will be my dad.
Maybe when we meet in heaven, one day,
you will teach me how to ride a bike,
teach me how to swim,
teach me how a man should treat me.
Maybe — just maybe — when we meet in heaven,
I will forget the pain of not knowing my father.
And maybe you will be a dad to me.
Maybe when we meet in heaven.
But for now, I have to watch you from afar
and question myself —
why couldn’t you love me in this life too?
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