My Dad!

A towering and commanding figure

Handsome, charismatic, and smart,

But he could also be harsh and unkind.

All eyes on him when he comes into sight.

A barefoot child from a humble start.

He came from nothing, and achieved a lot,

With hard work and a savvy mind

He was the last of five, the baby from his pack.

My best memories are swimming in the ocean along his side.

His fascinating stories are still fresh in my mind,

The wither of time rusted his might,

Becoming a frail and gentle old man.

His absence makes his memory bright in my mind

His image lives deep in my heart,

He visits my dreams from time to time,

And I cherish our time together, not wanting to wake up.

A Strong, intimidating and loving man that I had the privilege to call my Dad!