Mirror Mirror

If tonight were the last time I would see you then I wouldn't say goodbye
If yesterday was the last time I felt you then I wouldn't have let go
If last week was the last time we listened to tejano then I would still be playing music
And if last month was the last time we talked then I would Cherish every second of the memory
Instead I stand here glaring at a creature of such force and power
Staring deep into the depths of its soul
Eyes wide open as if an invitation to search deep into its mind
Looking past this creature of habit and accepting its love
Grasping on tightly as of to never be allowed to let go
Clinging to it with love in my heart
What is this I notice in the mirror? MY FATHER