Father's Voice

Don't take what you have for granted



I found myself sitting in a park

One evening approaching dark



While observing a retiring sun

Slowly slipping into the horizon



My thoughts began to wander

Over a dad that was never had



When I heard a child's father raise a voice to his son

My thoughts suddenly went asunder



The little boy frowned

As these words I found



Young man, if only you knew

I would give up a year



To be able to hear

My father's voice



For you have experienced

What some can only imagine



So don't be sad

Go to bed glad



Sleep warm and know

There is safety all around





Wake up tomorrow grateful

Look at your father and smile



Know that nothing

Can compare to or measure to him



He is a pillar of safety and refuge

For you, that man would lay down his life



So just know when you are grown

Sitting in a park one day like me



Look back on what forever you'll own

A priceless experience



Oh little boy,

How I long to tell you these things



Don't take what you have for granted

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Reflecting upon life with the abscence of the father figure.

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