November 8 Full super moon
A day ,8th of November
woke up in the morning
Saw the sky calmly blue
With the bright moon shining
O! so close in the western sky
Watched Sun color the day
Bright with its early hues
Crimson, orange,pink with blue
The sun shining in east
Every full moon ,the sun and moon
From opposite sides look on!
O! it was such an auspicious feel
Great minds are born on these days
This I was all at once sure
The scene must be the same
So many years ago for him
For on this day was born
A boy so sweet and cute
A little curly haired smiling boy
By the name of john came to be
weather , calm and cool
Coconut palm trees waving in his home
As the young bonny baby blinked to take his first breadth
Grew to be a nice man for all
Worked hard, ever happily lived
Took great risks in life, but was always true
Saw all his children nicely through
With his dear Ello, our sweet Mom
A partner in love
A home with care they carved
This I know for sure, for sure
For he showed the way
A father in deed indeed
Was our dad John
Always the straight path he walked
No crooked ways he could stand
In his efforts he trusted God and helped many
Happy birthday dad I say
A worthy life of a loving man of style
A life remembered with love
I wish to be born again to him, in the next life
But this time as his son!
A beautiful tribute to you Father. I enjoyed this so much.
Love and blessings,
~Linda
not only your father...your friend...supporter of your life...but your true
inspiration...it shows in your unique words of your poem dedicated
for his birthday...Today....he is a very happy dad to know you remember
him and have homeward bound memory...never fading from your mind
and placed in your heart...for safekeeping...He is watching over you...for
a soul never dies...and shared love goes on...forever...
Thank you JK.Roseline for sharing your poem.
Ron
long before I get to 90--if I will not likely get there.
So I guess I will just fade away...Who is that witch in the
picture?
Peace love and light
Amber