Teen years rushed your age
Now at junction of twenty-eight
Long years before you, to tread
You’ve to captain your ship through
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Happiness is like a butterfly you chase it, higher it will fly. But, stand among the flowers It will come to rest on your shoulder. I have fallen in love with poem. Paul you are such a daddy. I like the way you have advised your son. I wish every father is reading this advice and follow suit. Thank you Paul
What solid advice by a loving Dad to a son to fare in life..... Nothing has been left out... You have touched upon his physical, spiritual and emotional well being, stressing on the need to develop a tri polar relationship with oneself, God and fellow men..... The concluding stanza is just wonderful! Happiness is like a butterfly You chase it, higher it will fly To elude you Starkly true But, stand among the flowers It will come to rest on your shoulder.
Paul..you captivated and poured out in poetry, a strong bond between father and son...Speechless! God Bless!