Some stories are not told to relive pain —
they are told to remind us that distance never canceled belonging.

Prodigal One (A Father’s Letter) was written from the posture of a father standing at the door — not counting steps, not demanding explanations, not rehearsing consequences — but watching the horizon.

This song is not about rebellion.
It’s about return.

About the moment when excuses fall apart and silence finally feels safe enough to step into. About realizing that love was not waiting after perfection, but before it.

If you have ever believed you needed better words, better timing, or a cleaner version of yourself before coming back — this letter is for you.

You don’t have to explain.

Just come in.

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