My hope

Sweet and simple with eyes on

The Lord, straining creates comfort,

Dusty shelf, wrinkled brow, with toes dug

in, a second cutting of the cord.

Retract and dig in to the cause of a

wrinkled brow, bent bones, crushed grizzle,

and ripped skin.

A graduation from me to you,

A me that finds my joy in you,

A me that I can't see, skipping sensation to

imagine yours.

Long hours at work, on the road, places not

chosen, I gladly carry that load.

To see you work at something you love,

To see life's work as something you've

done. God chooses Earth's champions,

He chooses destiny.

He chooses the parents of champions and

destiny.

My life is grande is a different way,

The minds of my children light the way!!

Proud father with pen wins another day!