When I first started writing around the start of the millennium. I wrote a piece called Angels. It was obvious who it was written about. As I’m now a grandfather, and I’ve been going over my very first scribbles to give them a polish,
I’d like to share it with you…
Angels
(Grandad’s Shed edition)
In the depths of my soul, I’ve stumbled and swayed.
As a father, I’m flawed, but my love never strayed.
No blueprint to follow, no roadmap to find,
But my love for you both is clearly defined.
I confess, there were moments when I was unfair.
But my love, dear daughters, was always there.
You are my angels, my guiding stars above,
I’ve always wanted the best for you, my loves.
Ups and downs, we’ve weathered the storms,
A bond unbreakable, my troubles transformed.
So please forgive me for all my mistakes,
And know that my love will never break.
For in every beat of my heart you reside,
With every breath, my love cannot hide.
So trust in my love, and believe that it’s true,
For there’s nothing that I wouldn’t do for you.
(c)BobChristian