Chibi-Fisch

A poem to the fatherless, who are growing up Disciplined, and burdened your mother's had enough You are tired of suffering  in the middle class home You want a place you can call your own But you are scared to be a daddy (or a parent) don't know how to be A father figure to children, one, two, or three Oh Child, what you're missing you do not know That God is an ultimate Father, and his love will grow His compassion so amazing, a man you will become With knowledge you will grow, you'll know the rule of thumb You'll know how to treat a lady, girl, you will know how to treat a man You'll know how to raise a family, and listen to God