Fathers & Sons

The hands of time can rest heavily
Upon the shoulders
Of fathers and sons
Badges of achievements
Can pierce the chest
Of any common gentleman
All the boy wants deep down
Is his father’s love
No judgement towards his choices
And only support from above
All the father does
Is the best with what he then knows
No blame is hung around his neck
Each man has their own shadows
Together they can ring the changes
For all generations to hear
Son, be the father you could have had
And be grateful to be here

Written by Chris Auret
@art.for.a.man