When other
girls were tied to moms, I was by your side,
knowing
you were always there, to nurture and to guide.
I ate my
Wheaties every day, just like you said to do,
so I would
be just like the one, I always looked up to.
Because I
felt so special, each and every day,
It didn't really matter, what others had to say.
You told
me not to feel ashamed, to hold my head up high,
I did not
know what envy was, for I had not been taught,
to covet things
of others, things that they had bought.
Some would
never understand, the heart God gave to me,
a heart for
other people, a heart not just for me.
You watched
me when I turned sixteen, and went on my first date,
met me at
the door as planned, though the hour was late.
Only you
could understand, it wasn't on my list,
even
though I liked the boy, I didn't want to kiss.
Because of
my potential, you pushed me all the way,
to get me
to the finish line, and without delay.
You could
not know the detours, that my life would take,
all
because I would make mistake, upon mistake.
The things you've taught I’ll never lose, for they've become my own,
all the
wisdom that you gave, all the seeds you've sown.
They did
not fall on barren ground, or ears that could not hear,
instead
I’ve given them away, to all whom I hold dear.
Thank you
for the love you gave, that made me strong and sure,
a love
that taught me right from wrong, and helped me to endure.
I hope
when all is said and done, my children will agree,
That I was
as great a parent to them, as you were always to me.
Thanks
Dad, I love you! (My father died in 1979)
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