a short “cowboy poem” by Dan Ainsworth
Well, look’a there. It’s a picture, of Wiley and a tree.
They are both God’s creation. That’s easy to see.
Wiley’s in his 80’s. The tree’s well over 130!
Made their living from the ground, didn’t mind gettin’ dirty.
This Mulberry tree grew, from a seed in the wild.
Wiley remembers climbing this tree, as a child.
The way they were raised, their roots grew in good soil.
Both earned what they got, from hard work, time, and toil.
They each have provided, to animal and man.
They gave shade and shelter, each lived in God’s plan.
This tree provided food. Many critters here dined.
Wiley cared for critters also, mainly ‘two legged’ kind.
Providing for others, he gave from the land,
by farming, sharing God’s Love, and living God’s plan.
Neither complains, they go with the flow,
both seeking God’s directions, good examples they do show.
Storms have come through, and taken a toll.
Limbs are now bent, but, stronger is the soul.
Over time this Mulberry tree, has turned brittle and bent
And Wiley says his ‘get up, has done got up and went’.
They are known by their fruit, sweet berries the tree shares,
When folks see Wiley’s smile, they know that he cares!
From what God has grown, they both constantly give.
It’s their nature to share. In God’s Hands they both live.
So nowadays my Dad, gives us all inspiration,
By just ‘being there’, it shows dedication.
He still spreads his limbs for a wave or handshake.
Cause he’s filled with God’s love. And that, you can’t mistake.
Why tell you this poem, in this rather unique way?
‘Cause I get to say I love you Daddy,…….. Happy Father’s Day!
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