Fatherly Yours

Tickle after sobs and like smile after sorrow,

Win after a loss, like hope of bright morrow,

Like a big blessing, and a beautiful sparrow,

Like beam of rays in path so dark, thin & narrow.

Deep sense in numbness, relief in a pain,

Oasis in a mirage, water spring & a fountain,

Echo in the wilderness, life – song’s refrain,

Like tear in happiness, a “prize” so very insane.

Professor of discipline, friend of bad time,

Profound idol of my dreams, euphonious chime,

Prophet’s boon to me, like crystal of rime,

Proudest father of proud daughter of mine.

 for SoCS (Stream of Consciousness Saturday)– “Prize” and

prompt – “word that starts with pro.”

Good evening and see you next time.