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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