Tuesday, 17 May 2016

Come To Me



come
come to me
come my son
come my daughter
come to me
come and rest your weary and tired head on my
shoulder 
come in and take off that burden that troubles you
and rest heavy on your shoulder
even from this distance
or
even from afar
i know you are hurting
i know you're troubled
i can see it in your eyes
i can see it in your words
i can see the wight of it as it bends your back
come to me my sons and let me help you
help you to ease your burden
to lessen your load
to share the wight
father knows
father feels
father senses
fathers heart can feel your troubled heart
fathers heart can speak to your aching heart
come to me
i will listen as you talk
i will lend you my ears
and
i will not judge
i will not blame
and
i will most certainly not say "i told you so”
even if i did
and
i will be your eyes to see whats coming
i will be your back to support the burden
i will be your stomach at times of trouble
i will be your head keep cool in a scuffle
i will be your kidneys should you need them
so
you should know this and take it as a given that
i’ve got your back
and
father will always be there for you
for now
and
forever
even after fathers death
i will still be here for you in my words that i have left for you


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