A Missing Memory

Ooh.! Daddy…
I’ve never known you,
Never e'er owned you;
And the word ‘Father’,
Would always haunt the reminiscent;
Being an unresolved riddle to me.
Like a missing memory in me.

Although me grew up all ready,
Seeing somebody, 
Already so much like you;
On reel life relations,
In real life television.

All these days,
Two eyes have heard and read;
About someone always like you,
Sounding possibly alike you;
My hypothetical channels across the Radio-set;
A capture way beyond the daily news-papers.

Ooh.! Dad before I die,
Wanna feel your embrace;
To fill up a blank space.
Once please pat thy' Son's back behind me,
Dawning a rising Sun;
For an old Father,
Who newly dies every yesterday.

Ooh.! Daddy,
I’ve never known you;
Never e'er owned you,
And the word Father...
Alike a missing memory in me.