A Father’s Love
A father’s love is bounded, only by his grasp.
Caringly he protects you, from an evil asp.
He tries to mentor you, to be a role model.
But may fall short, of that ethereal chapel.
Think kindly of his wisdom, words from yesterday,
They come from his heart, a lesson never passé.
A father’s love is shown, by the tightness of his clasp.
And his arms will reach to hold you, until his final gasp.