Sunday, June 19, 2011

Requisite Father Post.



I have known
three fathers
in my life.

The father of my youth
watched me grow
and taught me to value truth.
I am older now
and so, I suppose, is he.
I see my baby sitting on his knee.

The Father of my soul
watches me grow
He knows that
returning to live with Him
is my Earthly goal.

The father of my babies
is the man I chose.
He’ll teach them about God
and about honesty,
and that is why I love
my Mr. Rose.

3 comments:

  1. very very cute. you are such a good poet. :)

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  2. I've always liked truth. I also like wisdom :)

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  3. I love this poem!

    And you wrote beautifully about how I have always felt about Grandma and Grandpa's house. How I wish there were some solution other than selling.

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