
Dad’s Compass
You taught me how to get back up!
How to dust off the dirt
And keep on walking
How to taste better tears
But keep on talking
You taught me how to survive
How to address the hurt inside
And stay alive
How to move in a room of sharks
And thrive
You showed me how to keep warm
When the wind blow like jack frost
How to follow the narrow path
And get back on track when I get lost
All because you gave me a compass
Love always, Esha ❤