Jun
17
Love Thy Father
Love thy Father as thyself
For where would I be without he?
His wisdom rich, his clarity
astounding me.
So, too, his positivity
Each day a new leaf, a new chance
Each night a new dance
Spinning in new directions
As he opens himself to change
Never compromising his heart
of wide range.
Yes, he is strange, but enthused
He’ll tell you a joke to keep you amused
Taking you in, he listens with eyes
Content with himself, no longer he tries
He found God in the flies
He’ll sing you a song if you’re lucky to hear it
No fear, just the tune and your ear
And a smile
Love thy Father as thyself
For his gifts he has given you,
Too.
For my Father.
Love,
Davis