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A poem for daddy

 

You are the lending.

Shield and sword, majestic lord,

my strength, my hope, my happy ending.

 

You,

the wall that cannot fall,

the tree that stands against my storm,

my gale.

You hold your form

when words impale

your heart.

 

When I alone am blown apart,

you are my mending.

Pain I never was intending,

you endure.

Your love is sure

when I am condescending.

 

You,

the reed unbending,

my refuge 

from the flood impending,

my flesh and blood.

You watched me flower

from a bud,

believed me when I was pretending.

 

Father,

when you are gone,

who’ll sing this song

to where you go?

 

You

are

my 

life

 

How will I know

the way

to do the sending?

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