To The Very End Poem by Erick Music

My Father,
Gave us all his hearts content,
Never were we a bother,
Our pains and sorrows he would fend.

With no hesitation,
He was first and foremost a friend,
With his whole devosion,
His right arm he would lend.

Before we could ask,
He already knew,
Through everone of our lifes tasks,
He stood by us through and through.

Forgiving and accepting was his heart,
Pure and true is his soul,
He kept our hopes and dreams from falling apart,
Even as he grew cold.

My Father,
My love to you I send,
I promise to care for your wife our mother,
Just as you did to the very end.