I miss you, dad...

All I could think about was all that had been lost

My heart ached for all the invitation for two
For us not sleeping side by side during symposium that he never attended
For the path that he never walked, his breath untaken by the view he never saw
It was all too sad for words

Everything fall apart today and I cry like a child
But from the day I lost you, daddy, I learned merely one thing: I will survive.
(You once told me) Build the bridge with your own hand, and grow up with your own pace.

For in my end is my beginning.