no Dad, they're squares
Taking time makes me blind to the needs of others that are only here to burn the fires that define their existence until they learn that they were ashes to begin with, and then they only answer to the breeze. When you're dead no one hears you laugh and eventhough I feel your smile warm on my back I know if I turn around I'll see how I walk alone in the shade of your love only hoping I won't forget the tone of your voice when you were mad at me, and everything I do that reminds me of you lets me say "Hello Dad, I miss you... tell me again how the world works..." This princess has lost her king but she knows she's got his nose, and will not forget to do things right. Just like you said Dad. I hope you know I was always listening. Like now.