Dennis Relojo My spot. My voice. My ramblings.

Dad

06.30.2007 · Posted in Ramblings

Son, I want you to listen to me.I have something important to say.

Yes Dad…

No son, really listen. Come, sit next to me.

Ok Dad.

I’m not young like you, but I was once.

I know Dad. If this is about the…

No son it’s not. You promised to listen.

Sorry Dad…

Well, can you see I’m aging? I’m not the same as I was before.

You look great for your age.

Yes? How old am I?

You are 50.

No son, I’m over 100 years old.

Like I said Dad, you look great for your age.

In my life I have seen a lot of things.I’ve seen a rainbow after a storm. I’ve seen clouds that took a swim in the ocean. I’ve seen divers find treasures only to die of sunburn. I’ve seen captains risk their lives to save a whale and others risk a whale to save their lives. My son, I’ve seen a lot. Every wrinkle, every stain of rust, every hole in my crumbling body is something I’ve seen and learned.

I know Dad… can I go now?

Son, you promised me you listen, will you keep your promise?

Yes Dad.

Well, after all I’ve seen there is one thing I know.

What’s that Dad?

I’ve learned that I know nothing. I can’t explain, and I can’t predict anything. Life is a big storm, and we must assume we can drown in any minute. I don’t understand so many things. If I know nothing, how do I know that? Now son, now I know you were listening. I think it’s my time to go.

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