Sunday, October 3, 2010

My Father


Is a the wall that protects,

The instruments that brings close,

The problem solver button.


My father is the animal instinct,

A wolf; a lion,

The king of the jungle.


My father is my sage advisor,

The one that tells me

whether the things are

Right or wrong

Whether to choose

That lane or the other.


His the lifebelt.

Always there,

tighten to me

just in case

something happens,

So that it saves me,

Looking to see if I fall

to stand me up.


His a hugger.

Always with his arms

Wide open,

And a smile,

Giving me

warmth.


Because of him,

I know the right answer.

Because of him,

I know what is the right side.

Because of him,

I've learned my lessons.

Because of him,

I am this person today.



My father is

strong

ambitious

traditional,

a perfectionist.



When things go wrong,

he deals with it,

he goes through the problem

without any fear,

without getting mad,

without stopping to loving me.

He is strong.



My father is one person that I admire,

and I would stand by his side

forever.


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