You were conceived in my mind child
I saw the vision of you before the meeting with your naturer
I planned ahead of time to guide you in this life
I wanted to be known as your only true father
On that faithful night I knew your mother
I trusted her to harbour my seed
I knew that she will do well in carrying you
while you grow inside her belly
That day the name of my forefathers was yet again revived
The fruit of my loins, The beloved of your mother
I thanked the Almighty for the power of creation within the hour of love
My child you define me as a man
It cuts me deep When you cry
You strengthened me by the look in your eyes
I was the wealthiest man in the land because of you my child
I could confidently stand before the council of man because of your respect
When the world has been cruel to you, I bear the the wisdom to encourage you
When you fall and your enemies scorn you
With my right hand I will lift you up and with the growling
Of a lion I will scatter the adverse one
Your identity, your history exists because of my understanding
I will not mislead you that many will name you bastard
I may not be rich, i may not be the lover of money and fame
Through my influence I will show you God
Be wise my child that I may give an answer to the dark master
My discipline is not unto the scarring of your spirit
You are my seed the fruit of your mother's loins
I am your father
When night comes I will be your light
When winter comes I will be your warmth
When lack comes I will be your plenty
When death comes I will be your life
My name is father and I am made the king to rule in righteousness
So that there may be peace in my household
I am declared lord by your mother
My report unto the heavens stand true
My sleep in my ripe years should be a testimonial
For the tomb of my forefathers I will lay
In peace I will rest but when I resurrect again
I will surely father you for all eternity this time
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