They focus their attention on us.

They hold us when we cry.

They listen when we complain.

They feed our souls, they nurture our dreams.

They give us the freedom do be who we are.

Lest we forget…

Their hearts break.

They see their skin crinkle.

The feel the pain of loss.

The frustration of failure.

They shield us from their suffering.

They want to be our rock.

Sometimes, we need to be theirs.

Lest we forget…

Dom’s are people too.