S.Y.R.E POETRY

Don't count the number of candles instead focus on the glow ☺️.

I'll teach you how to lead cause I'm privileged to have the title father. How better could you know that I love you than show it. My examples will speak to you and not my advices... ❤️

I open my arms to you, it's bigger than spare the rod spoil the child, I'll share my heart to you and you'll understand my ways and maybe teach you how you should be treated... ❤️

A mom's hug lasts long after she lets go. I'd give anything to have one last hurrah with you 💙 I dream of the day I can go back to when I was born, laying in your arms, wishing you was here today Mom, wish you'd appear just for a second from heaven, my tears would be gone, I wouldn't be reciting this poem ❤️

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference. A Poem by Robert Lee Frost🌹.

Poetry is what gets lost in translation... 💜