The Legacy for the Generation

My dad passed away years ago; the year I started the college;

We buried him in the cemetery next to the grandpa’s
One day I will join with them
After I finish my legacy.

There were no good-byes for my dad; at least from me;
Because he's still alive within me in many ways
Especially, as a form of freedom and love
That was the legacy that he gave me
And I do cherish the most.

He always told me where the money is so that I can easily get them when I need
But, I had to submit how/why/where I used it
I always know how much he had.

His retired pay-check wasn’t attractive amount in this century
There was the key understanding between me and my dad;
although he never mentioned it to me;
that I shouldn't use money in vain.

He never taught me how to use the money
But, he simply offered me choices;
To spend all or use it substantially from the capital
Now I realized he left me the best legacy that any dad can ever offer

Which is the freedom of choices;
How to use my autonomy with a respectful spirit;
Oh I cherish thy freedom
I shall pass this legacy to my generation….

Lost in Choices huh?
The picture was taken at the chocolate Cailler factory in Switzerland.
They offered free chocolate to taste. How nice, Yeah?