Dear father
Dear father
You're an embodiment of strong will
,a lion on the battlefield you say ,I hear, we play!
Your smile exudes a thousand mist cooling the must ravaged part of my being
Your gait prescribes sound judgement,
The drop of your sweat nourishes a dream where your offspring lacks no happiness
Words cannot fathom my gratitude
Lo how many more Isaac's must you put to the slaughter
in a bid to make my dream a reality?
Cause like the prostitute before Solomon
you are willing to make heart wrenching sacrifices only if it's for my good
Thank you for that tender hand of discipline which frowns at my indiscipline, always drawing me back on the right track if ever I lose my wheels.
Smile dear smile oh Papa!
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