FATHER'S DAY.

FATHER'S DAY.

Ode, Poem, Magazine, Reviews, Verse.

No Joke. No joke.

On Father's Day, in these lands. And for all parents, in their day.

(Pray excuse inaccuracies. I thank grasp the idea).

Son, when I no longer can, the day is old, and no longer the same, be patient and understand me.

When you spill food on my clothes, and forget how to tie my shoes, I remember the hours I spent teaching you these things.

If when you converse with me, again and always repeat the same story that you know you spare, please do not interrupt me and listen to me. When you were little, so you'd stay quiet, or you fell asleep, I should have told the same story many times.

If I make myself my physical needs in front of people, not averguenzes me in front of them, I do not blame, is that I can no longer control. Think of the times you helped in that when you were a kid, and patiently.

I do not blame or scold me because they want me bathe, remember when you persecuted and had to invent some pretext so that you could do.

Accept me and forgive me as I am now, because now the Child, I am.

When you see me useless and ignorant against all the things you know now, and I already not can understand very well or easily, I beg you to give me all the time that is necessary to me for that, and not leave me punish with a grin, or with a gesture of indifference, or with a gesture of superiority.

I give all the support you needed for your education and the development you have today, so you'll face what you are experiencing today, and as well as what you're doing.

And if I fail the legs because they are tired, give me your hand please support me, as I did tirelessly so that you will walk with your weak little legs and little problems for those moments.

Do not feel sad and helpless about how I now see, by the look that I have, just give me your heart, consider me and understand me, in the same way as you always I took shelter with you and support you on your path. Please join me and let me finish mine.

Give me love and patience, I thank you and I can smile like you know I know how to do, and as you know I like you and people, and with the same love that you know that I have always had and will always have.

Think that over that carried out, which I am giving, what I'm doing is I'm building with love, the route for you, for once, for the afterlife.

I always wait, and you will defend, count me in. Insurance.

AMED RONDON.

E-mail: Amedrondon@gmail.com. Very grateful.