Saturday, December 20, 2014


An ode to my father, the only person i know that has loved me from the day i was born, he has always been a light, a guide for me, ive not always followed his lead, because at times ive allowed my ego to control my actions, ive been selfish, and arrogant, but no matter how much ive wronged him, how much ive hurt him, or others, he has always stood by me, side by side, he will always be the first person i pick for my team, ive yet to meet a man, as honest and kind as him, always ready to help others even when those, who have wronged him, and those who have slandered against him, i stand stronger today, not because of who i am, but because who my father was and is, a real, and a real father, there is no greater gift of blessing a child could receive than a real father.

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