(A poem for my parents)

 

I wanna take care of you

Make your life better

Take your worries and pain away

forever and ever

If only I had that power

I want to buy you a big house,

one with a garden,

a thriving business

fulfilling your passion

 

I wanna take care of you

I don’t want you to have to fight anymore,

cry anymore

I wanna take care of you

Fight your war

I wanna make your dreams come true

Take you to the places you’ve always wanted to go

Feed you the foods you’ve always wanted to eat

Make your life a special treat

 

Boy, I wish I had that power

I wanna take care of you

Every minute, every hour

 

His Word:

Anyone who does not provide for their relatives, and especially for their own household, has denied the faith and is worse than an unbeliever.

1 Timothy 5:8 NIV