Once A Shark

Once a shark, hunting. Feriously, most vigorously.

A fighter among strong tides, swimming through storms.

Once a man with fierce pride, strong smile.

Once a man, feeling alive.



Where once he walked, dreaming, believing.

Where once he stood and felt no pain.

A daughters pride never yields, keeps shining,

through a wooden dragon cain.



Growing older, still living, lying in pain.

Disease ridden heart ache, brittle legs.

Adjusted, but never nearly enough.

Every measure of action, a struggle to adjust.



Once a man with happy thoughts,

Always a fighter, fierce with pride.

Once a father who smiled as he tought.

Now losing a battle to the disease inside.



Once a daughter who never cared.

Who never took the time to share,

all the wonderful things in my life,

I shut him out, turned out the light.



Once a man who was happy inside.

Once a man filled with vital life.

Once a man who didn't know his daughter.

Now I am all he knows by his side.










Author's Notes/Comments: 

I will come back to this. Its about my dad, he has MS

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