within a decade, my twenties, I became a father three times
scared, oh yeah, no training manual provided to prepare me
looking back at pictures of myself, I seemed so young then
man, what an honor and yet a truly incredible responsibility
how did I do it all, I really don't know, I just did it each day
somehow, somewhere, I found the strength deep inside me
only the example of my father, some things I swore not to do
and did I make mistakes, later to tell my father I now knew
you do the best you can, you make decisions others won't like
people count on you and take for granted the security you give
to be a good father, I shrug my shoulders, where do I begin
if you are already on the journey, I can sympathize not judge
and if not one yet, you'll fret and worry while finding a way
truly an experience worth living, lasting one a whole lifetime
from one father to another, I'm proud to be amongst our kind
to be a father
i remember well many years ago sitting around at break time with fellow workers when one man says: "I've got seven kids... I'm muy macho!"
I answered him: "It takes a prick to get a woman pregnant, but it takes a man to raise his children."
He never brought up his machismo again.
I answered him: "It takes a prick to get a woman pregnant, but it takes a man to raise his children."
He never brought up his machismo again.
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