As we celebrate Father’s Day tomorrow, I wrote this new poem to salute all the fathers and sing their praise. This poem is about the meaning and legacy of a father.
“Voice of My Father”
The father’s words reclaim a wandering son.
Hope is far when he is not near.
The father’s voice follows the runaway son.
He stepped into his pain,
bringing him joy too deep to be measured.
He is the presence that lingers when the world walks away.
When silence grows louder, the father’s strength calms his troubled soul.
Beyond the limits of love,
he rebuilds the broken courage of his son.
The father’s voice, powerful and loud,
turned his steps away from raging storms.
He carried the promise of hope
like a lighthouse beyond the rising star.
The father’s wisdom paves the pathway of life,
guiding a son through fear and doubt.
Mirroring the father’s strength, he becomes a man of his father dreamed.
Through storms and silence, the father’s voice echoes,
refreshing his soul until the end of all things.
drcelucienjoseph, "Thinking and Meditating" 