Glowing
The smile, your style, your shared knowledge, stacked up in a pile, to forever keep stored away for a much needed day, i keep locked away to file!
The strength and power, but full of heart and soft, beautiful, illuminated visions like a flower! I looked up to this individual like he was the tallest built tower, now that his presence in present time is non exisastant, his lessons even scream, knit with the tightest seam.. to my dreams, everything...i hear louder!
The inspiration, never stopping, constant advice, heart is facin , pacin, i remember this person, i resemble and start tracin, all the rough, tough times i keep it all firmly held together like ones shoes,my mind, intertwined,.. lacin, surrounds my soul with the strongest casin, protectin, makin, my own way, remembering all that he had to say, never fakin, his objective, meaning to words he often kept instilled in my brain sewn deep in! He was my super hero, my superman, a man amongst men! A perfect ten! I miss his greatest vivid memory...written like ink to skin, forever, his beautiful smile, his grin!
His job as my father, was significant, meaningful beyond any words that could be shared, expressed. In peace he is at rest! He was the best, spirit fully filled with almighty zest! Knowing him, keeps my drive going, spirit full of the highest height, power the strongest might! He looks down knowing, where im headed...going. I look up to him, he is always, GLOWING!
By: Michael Nolan Harper
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