KING NAMED FATHER

KING ..... MY FATHER.
I was brought up by a king named Father.

A wonderful soul with a heart filled with hope. 

He taught me patience, pushed me to war without a shield or sword. 

He is the shoulder i now lean, my inner peace. 

He gave a lot of sacrificies for me.

He was the first male i ever saw pray, every midnight himself and God had somethings to say. 

There were moments i wishes he didn't rule for his policies brought just aches. 

Yet, he loved me more.

 I know a king who isn't so rich, but would never take what isn't his.

 I know a king that gave all to his heir so his kingdom would flourish. 

I know a king with flaw, he yet loves deeply, a king i always want to be with. 

A king that is smart, my source of laughter. A king that calls me pride. 

A king that cherish every human, a king in my heart. 

A king whose anger is dangerous. 

A king that has a quen, a strong queen. 

A king i love. The king is My Father. 


I love you daddy; yes, i do.


A KING.. WRITTEN BY AJOBA OLUWAFUNKE.

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