My Father's Son
Thoughts of my father are mixed.
Growing up with a single parent was tough.
Especially when that single parent is a man.
A few bitter ones, but mainly fond thoughts.
Because I am my father’s son.
Bitter memories of the choices you made dad
But as I grew up and became a man
to my lack of good judgement.
Because I am my father’s son.
I picked up a few habits
And trust me, all of the bad ones too.
Surprising how easy it is to pick up after older ones
What else can I say……
Well, I am my father’s son.
I realise today that I didn’t get the expensive toys I asked for
So I could be like my peers.
But that was so I could eat 3 square meals and have a better education.
The sacrifices you made, but my young mind, too selfish to understand.
But then………..
I am my father’s son.
I look at you now and smile
Because I know I contributed to your strong hands
From the all too frequent slaps and smacks I got for stepping out of line.
As my father’s son.
Look at me now dad.
I’m a better man today because of you.
Thanks for all the love, perseverance and understanding.
Thanks for all the sacrifices you made because of me.
For I am my father’s son.
This is just a note to let you know
I have never said it to you though
I could never have asked for a better father
And I appreciate you so.
I love you dad
I always have and always will
Because of you I am proud to say
I AM MY FATHER’S SON.
Happy Birthday Dad!!!
Written by
Tony Obijeih
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