Inspiration
You cannot believe your eyes
Hands cupped under my arms, then I rise
Moments caught through a lens
Moments when we played pretend
Young American life, you will never know
Sacrifices, to raise me, that is your oath
Assurance when I gaze upon your face
My eyes widen, I am amazed
Years fly as I add inches to my height
Protecting me, this is what fills your pride
On days you work under the sun
Those days I only strive for fun
A lifetime of explaining right and wrong
We both age, soon it’ll be a good run
Times seeing a trigger of a gun
Your sacrifices, my selfishness, it’ll be gone
Your vision of a family of my own
Don’t worry, you will have a chance to watch them grow
Influence my children, teach them the family values
My love and gratitude belongs to you
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