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Jun 2014
My son thought it an adventure
learning how to build in full scale
Who could say they don't love the day
when their boy's light shone in detail

We had worked into the evening
my son and I together played
Sharing the trials exchanging smiles
rebuilding the home where we stayed

He felt this would be a great test
knowing on him I would depend
I think he knew as I did too
that summer was about to end

I drift back in dreams to the day
we both held to our love of clan
The autumn breeze played through the trees
saying my boy was now a man

Tate
Our house had burned last summer. It was a telling time for sure. But through it all my son stood by me. He and he alone helped me rebuild what we had lost. I realized when he turned down going to the school to meet friends just to help me finish our new deck that he was a man. But as we passed smiles back and forth I also knew I was losing my little boy. It is a great feeling to know you have done well by your child. It is also so sad to realize that the day will soon come that I will have to let go. I can say when a man is a boy all the new days ahead are adventures. But to a father time seems to test your resilience. While everything is exciting to the young who find it new. Life makes us grow when older by learning to let go.
Tate Morgan
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