Cross Me (The letter t)

I always took notice to it 

I never paid too much mind to it 

It reminded me of that cross that man died on 

It reminds me of home at dawn 

Love could never be bought 

Something he consistently taught 

Not because he hit the pot 

Unfamiliar expressions all around his face 

Not sure what to do in this case 

I should consistently match his pace

The letter t 

I could never let it be