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The Father’s Eyes- FATHER SAID TO HIS SON- “Son I hand you my sins- This is my will son, for your life to begin- A journey is ahead of you- For 80 years you will fight- Some days will be beautiful- Some will be dark as night- Hold strong my son and allow the world to see who you are- Show them my boy of how to recover from scars- Allow them to see the beauty in your soul- Be ambitious my boy but don’t be driven by gold- For snakes will want to hunt you-and try to hurt you- You must stay strong and no matter where I am, I will never desert you” THE SON ASKED HIS FATHER- “Father how must I live- Moments that cross my mind, make my soul not want to give- I feel fearful father like I don’t know where to go- I’m not sure my father if I am supposed to be warm or I’m supposed to be cold- I’m scared now father for this is the end of my innocence- And I’m not sure my father if I understand life and its relevance- And now Father you are passing me your sins, and I’m not sure my Father if I’m ready for all this to begin-“ THE FATHER HELD HIS SON’S HAND AND SAID- “Listen to me; you are an angel heaven sent to be- A man and yet a solider fighting evil in the night- A will of ambition not tainted by spite- Go on now my son allow the world to see who you will become- Don’t fear my boy-your mind is your gun- Fight them with knowledge, compassion, intelligence and strength- Feed them the word of love and give the love all your thanks- I must leave you now boy-For the Father calls me home- Hold strong my son for my kingdom is now your throne- I love you my boy and this you will never forget- I am in side you my son, and we bare us no regret- I LOVE YOU” The Father closes his eyes- Off to heaven he was called- Leaving his son to fight through the warmth and through the cold- The Son stands up-For today a man was born- Driven by love-Never tainted by scorn- A hero arises in his father’s eyes-and in his father’s sins- A righteous life will live all for the righteous beauty to begin- The Son touched his father’s eyes and kissed him one last time- “ I Love you Father and I will feel you in my soul- I will see you in my mind- I now bare your sins-as I will pass it to mine- Then my son will be righteous doing your will as the blind-“ THE Son no longer feels his once past fright- “I must go now father and fight the good fight- I will miss you my father and forever goodnight” The Son becomes the Father and the Father becomes the light- BY RICHARD ITSKOVICH
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Jul 28, 2010
Jul 28, 2010 at 1:42 PM UTC
THE FATHER'S EYES
The Father’s Eyes- FATHER SAID TO HIS SON- “Son I hand you my sins- This is my will son, for your life to begin- A journey is ahead of you- For 80 years you will fight- Some days will be beautiful- Some will be dark as night- Hold strong my son and allow the world to see who you are- Show them my boy of how to recover from scars- Allow them to see the beauty in your soul- Be ambitious my boy but don’t be driven by gold- For snakes will want to hunt you-and try to hurt you- You must stay strong and no matter where I am, I will never desert you” THE SON ASKED HIS FATHER- “Father how must I live- Moments that cross my mind, make my soul not want to give- I feel fearful father like I don’t know where to go- I’m not sure my father if I am supposed to be warm or I’m supposed to be cold- I’m scared now father for this is the end of my innocence- And I’m not sure my father if I understand life and its relevance- And now Father you are passing me your sins, and I’m not sure my Father if I’m ready for all this to begin-“ THE FATHER HELD HIS SON’S HAND AND SAID- “Listen to me; you are an angel heaven sent to be- A man and yet a solider fighting evil in the night- A will of ambition not tainted by spite- Go on now my son allow the world to see who you will become- Don’t fear my boy-your mind is your gun- Fight them with knowledge, compassion, intelligence and strength- Feed them the word of love and give the love all your thanks- I must leave you now boy-For the Father calls me home- Hold strong my son for my kingdom is now your throne- I love you my boy and this you will never forget- I am in side you my son, and we bare us no regret- I LOVE YOU” The Father closes his eyes- Off to heaven he was called- Leaving his son to fight through the warmth and through the cold- The Son stands up-For today a man was born- Driven by love-Never tainted by scorn- A hero arises in his father’s eyes-and in his father’s sins- A righteous life will live all for the righteous beauty to begin- The Son touched his father’s eyes and kissed him one last time- “ I Love you Father and I will feel you in my soul- I will see you in my mind- I now bare your sins-as I will pass it to mine- Then my son will be righteous doing your will as the blind-“ THE Son no longer feels his once past fright- “I must go now father and fight the good fight- I will miss you my father and forever goodnight” The Son becomes the Father and the Father becomes the light- BY RICHARD ITSKOVICH
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Jul 28, 2010
Jul 28, 2010 at 1:42 PM UTC
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