<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365798" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Never The God...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your eyes bright, eager and trusting, <br>Where do we go from here, my son, <br>I spent my essence, loving and lusting, <br>Chasing a paper god, my son.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I turned my sword to a feathered quill, <br>Ensnared your mother’s heart, my son, <br>She loved the god in the paper spill<br>But never the god in your father, son.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We came together when life was full<br>And loved at the morning light, my son, <br>‘Til she grew heavy and I grew dull<br>While you just quickened and grew, my son.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then you burst out like a single star<br>That beamed from our both horizons, son<br>We loved you more than the what-we-were<br>Than ever we loved each other, son.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So she grew bitter and sharp of tongue<br>And I went back to the pen, my son, <br>But all the words that I’d ever sung<br>Unravelled in desolation, son.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And when she left, she took you too, <br>The light in my life went out, my son, <br>I would she’d loved me as I loved you<br>But love is a laceration, son.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now you have grown, the world’s ahead, <br>Your eyes are eager and bright, my son; <br>Don’t spend your essence on paper gods<br>Or trust in a woman’s love, my son.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For dreams and all ambitions fade<br>When a woman leaves in a storm, my son, <br>Remember the price that your father paid; <br>Love sought and lost in a rhyme, my son.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">13 September 1991</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lewis+Paget">David Lewis Paget</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365798" data-title="Never The God... de David Lewis Paget" data-description="Your eyes bright, eager and trusting, Where do we go from here, my son, I spent my essence, loving and lusting, Chasing a paper god, my son. I turned my sword to a feathered quill, Ensnared your mother’s heart, my son, She loved the god in..."></div> </div> </div>

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