Blog PostsFriends | My Critter GetterWith the raise of the witching hour,comes the monsters of night. Murk crawling up the walls Shadows take form, tricksters confusing my judgment. Rousing my Templar, to my side Thee savior from Jeepers Creepers. He's the heroin in my eyes. Fighting off the Wolfman and Frankenstein. The sire of my strength and pride. His love is selfless, unconditional all throughout time. No judgment reflects in his eyes He is the strength that holds me up The hand that wipes my eyes He's not a hero to the world But a hero still, to his little girl. Looking into your eyes, its love I see And forever it will stay looking back at me. Snow Leopard: To All Fathers. Happy Fathers Day. Where would we be with out them? 11 years ago • Report 0 |