<BGSOUND src="//www.oocities.org/seabluezz/userfiles:/user/EdwardSissorhands.mid" LOOP=INFINITE>
Jack Of All Trades
~

You could be so harsh and be so mean
your lessons endless
your point always the best
for some of us that ment no rest
sometimes you yelled and you cursed
you stormed, you ragged
but those lessons never fade
you could make me feel so small & stupid
and then like a brat that had thoughtlessly acted
man of few Words unless a questrion I asked
then I needed a chair to get the whole story like a task
you did nothing fast & everything right
there was no point you said in work done 'half ass'
you said go all the way, or dont go at all
your heart has to be there or it will all fall
your perfection drove us all crazy
and at times it seemed to make you a bit hazy
no time for TV you said it made people lazy
and god forbid sleeping in, we were sure to be woken
(and rudley at that)
there was work to be done ...
heaven forbid that we should get board
And If we did we never told you
it always produced  list of things to be done
you were so picky & we thought you were so icky
I remember when you said we were going to some classes
we were going to learn how to 'Land Sail' you said
I remember that very well ... we  had no idea what that was
so you told us all about It, and then you drove us there the next day
I fought tooth & nail with you
saying how stupid it was,that nobody did that sort of thing
and why couldent we just do 'normal stuff' like all the other kids...
(by that time I had figured that you were what people referred to as eccentric)
I went regardless of my compleet efforts not to go ...
and all the reasons I came up with....
right down to the begging and pleading part
god I was angry at you
for making me do such a dumb thing ...
turns out I was the best little land sailor
although we did not always understand you & we did not
always even like you some days
we always knew that you loved us
and you always tried to share the world wIth us
music, art & culture appreciation
to the camping trips to hell
Bajha, I mean come on dad.....
NO ONE goes to Bajha for two weeks at Christmas time!!
You exposed us to the world at larg
saying that we had much to learn
you always taught us practical things, how to use tools,
how to fend for ourselves
you always told us dirt washes off & hadn't killed anybody yet...
god some days we wished you dead
and roll our eyes into the back of our head
making them hurt
and then get right down and dig in that dirt
but daddy I remember when someone hurt me
you were always there
and sometimes when I cried, you did too
you have held me so close in your arms
I could feel your heart beat next to mine
I could feel that you were strong for me
that you would always protect me
and you said that It was ok to cry
I always knew that you would protect me
when my darkest hour came you stood by my side
and though no one could do anything
you held my hand
~
Rain © cls
~ He Liked The Sea ~
^v^
We are taking my daddy
to the sea
for that is where he wanted to be
~
forevermore he will see the shore,
the horizon far will speak his dreams
~~
the seals will laugh and play
the flowers they all floated away
the rings of eternity went face down
for it was ment to be
~~~
daddy what is it that I hear
ringing in my ear

~
Rain © cls