A Poem For My Papa

Once I was getting out of control papa, Getting out of control so many times You came in with some words That can change me That can make me That I need That can show that president in me Thanks so much papa Thanks so much for those words Thanks so much for changing The old me and making me To face reality Now I can run so many miles Now I am stronger and stronger everyday I am who I am I can now be a change to the word