SWEAR I TRUTH (TRIBUTE TO MY FATHER)

What more thoughts can drive my ink?
What more gratitude shall hold me high?
A life for thee as far I think,
Even beyond the realms of sky,
I got a world and a name and worth,
And all gay memories on this earth,
All for thee that I breathe joy,
And I'm no longer a coy little boy.

Bygone childhood framed I gold,
And oft had reminisced all my hours.
I've witnessed days as thou grow'st old,
Yet kept me protected from wildflowers.
Each neat...