De Padre Ad Filius

A father sees his son, and feels New heart of fire and eyes of steel. Blossoming boy looks to the man, Begins to take life in his hands. Once soft young lad, quest now begin, Away from hearth and to the Sun. Blistering Sun hardens pale skin, Taut sinews of the man begun. To guide, to lead, to elevate, The man helps form the young boy’s fate. To survive, thrive, and to provide, And build a home with warmth inside. Emerging man he must help mold, Yet delicate a soul he holds. All is not fire and tempering; The young man’s heart should learn to sing. There must be some of eagle and dove To pass along fatherly love. A father who can reach inside Can embrace this with love and pride. 3/12/16