He cried when I was born…he stood up for me when I was born,
fought security, and always stood up for me if anyone ever questioned,
insulted, or had anything to say about me.
He pushed me when I wanted to give up so many times on my
first day of school in second grade I cried I didn’t like my new school. He
wiped my tears, kissed me, and still continued to push me.
He video taped me cause he made me feel like most special
person on Earth. He videotaped all of my childhood events, birthdays, ballet
recitals, he saw my college graduation from Hunter I am so proud he had that
chance to be there for that.
They say you treat your Earthly father just as you would in
heavenly father (God) or whoever you believe in as well. I try to do both and honor them as much as I can.
He taught me how to ride a bike and forced me to push
through never give up.
He cried when I won an award for Washington Opera House in
Washington, D.C.
He talks with his big chocolate brown hands, he has a big
wide smile. I actually inherited his teeth he always teases me about that. He’s
proud I received quite a few of his genes.
He gave me “The Golden Rule” as a kid I wish I still had
this but it’s one thing that taught me about treating people with respect,
goodness, and being kind to them.
The man who made me feel so special, talented, and gifted is
from Brooklyn, NY. He may not be a millionaire but he does have a millionaire’s
heart. He would give you anything and everything you ever need. One thing about
him always made me love him more was
He’s such a big part of my identity, a part of my soul and
my heart. He and I share the same name (my middle name is his name)
I call him the King of New York he can recite to you
streets, subways, nightclubs, concerts all in New York. He tells everyone the
stories about how and where his children were born right here in New York City
and he’s proud to tell you where he came from as well.
To “The King of New York” and the “King of my heart” I can
never be or stay mad, disappointed at my father. There is a piece of me that
forgives cause he’s such a huge part of me. So I dedicate this to him.
I love you dad so much you know I had to write something
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