Father's Worry
Father’s Worry©
Than let there, not be a father’s worry.
A state of constant agony, confusion of emotion.
Which is a twister of joy and sorrow’s flurry.
For this event has been set into motion.
An eternity of thoughtful concern, constant in the mind.
For this turmoil is great, seconds instantly become years.
Since the code of a Man is put into an unending bind.
Eye’s filled forever with uncertain tears.
Overwhelmed by this sense of unknowing.
This mind has been humbled, by hope, and sadness
On which the passing moments are held endearing.
Uncertainty grows into unwanted madness.
Yet in this unknown times a great joy is shown.
For from nine long months this man has waited.
His heart filled with longing love to see that you have grown.
Hopeful to teach you the best ways until his soul has faded.
For this is a True Father’s Worry.
Copyright © Kristofer Harris | Year Posted 2017
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