My Back

He was my first role model my eyes ever acknowledged,
Through every downfall in life his secret moto in life kept me managed,
Even when i was really close to get damaged,
He always was there to catch me and get me all bandaged,
He has characteristics that are way beyond words and people have ever imaged,
If someone really knows the true him and his means of living life they would be brain bombed and blown away, astonished,
The case is with patience and forgiveness he merged and became one, sending a continuous silent wisdom signal as a teaching message,
In a world of meat eaters telepathy, sympathy, clarity and deep analysis face serious drainage,
The path to humanity is lost in the soul of a savage,
As human beings have become an outrage,
I try to build a reality blockage,
Then it hit me that linkage can never be built through a couple of classes in school or college,
Nor can it be broken through lineage or language,
Neither can it be comprehended through this blast of emotion, poem or if you'd wanna call it a passage,
As barriers without deep understanding of actions and movement upon them within,
It would be impossible to build a bridge that a being can internally bridge,
On earth as humans we're just on a voyage,
A voyage that took longer than patience can take, tolerate and keep in storage,
Then it hit me nothing so worldly comes in a perfect package,
And learning from wisdom can't be a forcefully injected waking up dosage,
I stop and thank Allah that I'm privileged,
For having him as my earthly mentor along with keeping me to his reason behind positive action hostage,
I'm thankful father,
Dad
Daddy
Pappy
In a vast river of thought i got lost to even written words; my easiest manner of expression.
And that is what i call in my complex mind just "a thought"...