Sunday, September 11, 2011

Fate

I woke up this morning 
and considered my life
How different things might be 
had I not met my wife

Would one son be an actor,
the other a scout
That my daughter would be lovely, 
there is not a doubt

Would fate grant my prayer 
for more fruitful years
Or would I just be a memory, 
sailing on Jupiter's tears

This time I've been given
Has changed my perspective
The people I love 
Are my only directive

How best I can I serve them
Father, husband, provider
What God would prefer
is the only decider

And if I'm successful
I'll assuage all their fears
And all will be well as I go...
sailing on Jupiter's tears.

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