Almost like you just get an honorary mention.
A footnote not worthy of more attention.
But without your guidance and heart of love and respect.

The three wise men would still be looking for the child to come.

You did what only a few still do?
Step up and accept the role you too took on.
But the history of your importance vanishes when he became grown.

We know more about his mother.
Heck, even more about her cousin.
Hardly enough about your death or burial.

And many know he deserving of all that glory.
But if here in the flesh, he must admit that the man he grew into has to owe a little to you.

A man called Joseph.

But you a footnote, we hardly or barely know.