Sunday, November 3, 2013


Love, Papa.

The title you give to that which you aspire
Is, at best, woefully inadequate
When describing the feeling
You will have
When you reach your objective.
Equally so the title you are given
Is greatly over stated
When describing the effect
You have on those impacted
When you reach your purpose.
We are but specks of dust
Whose intricacies pale by
The magnificence of the whole picture.
Yet each contains the sum of all
And none exist without the other.
Love, Papa.

Please share Papa with those you love.