To Father.

To my father from your son.

I pray your work is never done.

When you feel deaths embrace.

I pray a smile is on your face.

Even with your broken back.

I pray that you are on the right track.

Knowing that your under attack.

Trust in God and give yourself some slack.

Do not be so hard on yourself.

With this knowledge comes great wealth.

You must live the life you live.

Under attack and brain a siv.

I pray that you find love and grace.

With all the lessons u see as mistakes.

You'll repeat these same days.

Until you give your control away.

This I pray only for you.

That you can bend over and tie your shoes.

When you do eventualy faceplant.

Just remember that God can and you can't.