FatherhoodA Poem by Tate MorganTherein lies the conundrum which we know our hearts to command Now it will be for us to see how well the ship of life be mannedSon Tate and Daughter Aris
A special gift lies on the wind for each man who dares the blunder Then rolls the dice to pay the price to both touch and feel this wonder
As then one finds the reason why that has thus far been so hidden Endless the loads that walk life’s roads with the fear that was unbidden
Therein lies the conundrum which we know our hearts to command Now it will be for us to see how well the ship of life be manned
Our lives have no greater calling then to comfort a poor child’s tears Truth shows clearer through the mirror for he who shares these hopes and fears
But oh the sounds of fatherhood how narre they touch to the heart Laughter and tears pour from the years for each of us who play his part
© 2022 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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