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O Captain, My Captain


You began by holding my hand

destroying all my obstacles, 

holding me when I couldn't stand.

 

Though it began with late night scary dreams, 

for which you were prepared;

when the challenges got more destructive,

you were never left impaired. 

 

At 16 I experienced a traumatic heartbreak.

Though it wasnt the type a boy could give, it cut deeper. 

A loss of a friend, at the hands of teenage imprudence.

As the darkness consumed me, you remained as the peacekeeper.

 

Mom and Dad, you will never understand how much I love you.

Your wisdom and guidence have helped me grow.

Thank you for everything you've done for me, 

you mean more to me than you will ever know. 

 

 

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