Everbody is Not a Parent

Mother upholds me, father abounds me, together my bounty and strength
As I lay my foot upon my life's vessel to chance upon the ends of truth.

A ship, Gray steel, her smell is ageless, she stays my mind, she cares for me as any mate and steadies herself while I am afraid.

Oh parents of mine, your words ring true, as I never manage to feel outside of you. Your words sting suddenly as I try to do as you naught say, venture as I will without your approval let me stay!

Climb I those stairs of what recompense, should you let me stay so, I'll never be the less.

Those fallen pride mass let them come me to bear, should I never say so that I shall make it so fair.

Yes, me. What have I done with my life that I should consider. We, you, my parent shall never deliver.

I am become you and you are to deliver, what your own parents have done and went so, I will maybe never, so I think and fear I shall become, for we as parents shall always be forever.

Momma my daughter and dad my son, we look into our own our staunch faces as though a timeless mirror, one seeing the other and the other always seing so more less clear.

Yes, parents are to be happening, we while we see back and to the forth, never shall we be so confident in our march, as parents can never seem to be..

Lets me my to you and to you me both are we such parents, shall we march to your step, by each named step, such as they are.

I hope my wandering but purposeful path reaches yours and you, as it is known, shall with no hesitation steadily stay close to mine, that I hope will to reach you in our length of time.

Oh parents are we, children we are become, as from birth as from close the the end shall we never belong...