The Gad Father

He bears the weight of the world with a smile and grace,
Few can say they possess the same fortitude.
Strength of a Lion, the patience and reverence of an Elephant- he reigns over his kingdom with humility and purpose.
He doesn’t like being under a microscope, yet some have tried, tried to find the source of his power and
what drives him. Much drives him, inspires him, he has been a dreamer since his beginnings and a realist as life began to teach him valuable lessons.
His words are like a diversion to their presumptions, one thinks they know him, but most likely they do
not.
A complex soul, a grounded meticulous being who commands the earth rotate in his orbit, anything
which throws it off could be a detriment to his practical necessity.
He’s playful, if you’re close enough to know that side, his mind like a steel trap, he can read you like a
program and decipher whether you are genuine or not, his mama taught him that.
He’s a man’s man. Cool, subtle, sensitive, focused, easy-going, yet regimented. A loving son, a father a
friend, brother a gift to anyone in need, he is always there.
He is a balanced abstract painting with hues of blue, gold and red, circling patterns- our interpretation is key.
A divine specimen, all-knowing- perfectly imperfect- perfect for me.
Music flows from his pores, easy like Sunday morning… His smile is sunshine, his touch well… a shadowy mystery of pleasure for now…
Commands your attention, respectful and enchanting, you get lost in his creative spell, if you’re lucky
enough to reach his level.
He is the man. Epitome of man. The one and only Gadfather… He is the song which has no end.

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