You are always there for me.
Some may disagree with you, you keep a srong head.
You over look others who see only bad in you.
Many enemies. More followers.
You are a leader.
A strong one at that.
Seeing me through my darkest times.
My hardships. My troubles.
Jesus there are so many things about you.
Not one man could possibly describe in one poem.
You are loved. You are cherished.
You give my the air that I breath.
The bread and butter I feed to my children.
I will lift my voice and give you praise.
Sometimes I've just got to say.
All that you do.
All that you say without opening you're mouth.
As if you feed me knowledge.
I am always hungry for more.
My life.
My soul.
My heart.
For you. I give you all.
