Come Papa’s girl
take a seat right there
Your life is soon changing
so you must be prepared
Live your life free
And find your own style
Don’t rush into marriage
Go play for awhile
Experience the world
See all that you can
A secluded warm beach
Your feet in the sand
Live life simply
But reach for the stars
And never let others
Define who you are
It does not matter
If you are rich or poor
Owning the company
Or scrubbing its floors
Be the best at your job
Work hard every day
Keep your work ethic high
No matter the pay
Never give excuses
But always results
Always give compliments
And never insults
You will fall for a man
Who will hurt you so deep
Take time to grieve
Take time to weep
When the pain subsides
Wipe off all the dust
But dont let it keep you
From learning to trust
When the time is right
Love will find its way
Mold it with care
Like plyable clay
Experience comes with time
Gather what you can
But if you want it at all
Complete what you began
Take time to find God
Or lose Him completely
Love Him outloud
Or hate Him discreetly
It’s all up to you
Independence is yours
Just always remember
When it rains, it pours.
A time will soon come
When you fall to the ground
You will pray and pray
And not hear a sound
It’s OK to scream
It’s OK to shout
Just keep in mind
Life works itself out
I have taught you to adapt
and always overcome
When they take away your bread
You still have a crumb
Happiness is not guaranteed
But it can be pursued
Its found in your relationships
Not in money you accrue
As you spread your wings
And take flight from our nest
It’s Ok to come home
If you’ve given your best
Now Listen to your papa
go out to the world
these words are my gift
to your life unfurled.
Seekraz
February 8, 2010
That’s beautiful, Jason. Well done, my friend.
Michelle
February 8, 2010
Beautifully put! You are quite a talented writer.
Shawn
February 8, 2010
Awesome..
ellla
February 20, 2010
Wish my Papa would share these wisdoms with me before I walked my path..
Jason Martin
February 23, 2010
Thank you Ella and thank you for reading
I’m sure your papa had the same things in his heart, he may just not have known how to express them.