As Your Father

I will pray for you until I die ,

You are always on the go .

It is a tragedy that you are

Not with me today  .

We are a reflection of the people

Who came before us that is true  .

You are like a windsock

At the airport .

I hate to fly  ,

Because the first word you see

At any airport is the word terminal ,

And that is not all

But that is just me .

I will stay within one zip code of home

And go fish or hunt or run and pray for you

Every night and day

I will do whatever I can for you smiley.

Don't push any more manure in front of me

Because I will not step into it but

I will clean it from our path.

I will always love you .

Because I am proud to be your father ,

I will always pray for you  ,

Where ever you go

Where ever you end up

Because you are a reflection of me  .

                          By Brock