Life in Transit

    My Father’s Son

    2015

    We’ve come a great long way together
    Upon the trail of father and son
    We’ve chased the flight of Illusions’ feather
    And watched the swirling Tao stream run.

    From cradling safety in your arms
    To infant hugs down on the beach
    And catapulting shoulder dives –
    Your love was never out of reach.

    Then as I grew from boy to man
    You placed a compass in my hand –
    A set of values and ideals
    That point true North in every land.

    I watched and learned, as patient deeds
    Turned dreams into reality
    You taught me that hard work and faith
    Grow seeds defying gravity.

    So many worlds we’ve seen together
    So many things we’ve dared and done
    I love you always and forever
    I’m proud to be my father’s son.

    — Wayne Visser