Look Beyond
May 20, 2019
Look beyond the peaks they would say
Behind whispering winds so
Beyond the heights of ego
And past the rivers of pride
Through the painful rolling tide
They always used to say
Love thy father and take care of him in his dying day
But never to love your son till his eighteenth birthday
Maybe I be worthy now
In your eyes like that sow
To which you rather spend your time
Playing with chance and risking dime
While I lay, alien in wait
For my father to lose hate
But I shall look beyond your peak
Now that it has become my base
And rise above, beyond the meek
So I will never leave my seed by being weak