Miss You My Father


Despite your voice Not as sweet as a mother's soft song You framed me with sincere tones That delivered my heart. . . Towards a tall valley. . Named peace Though your touch is not as soft as a mother's holy caress But with your embrace. . . I am warmed with your love I'm wearing With your love My cries broke When I remember your beautiful words to me When I touch your weary body take care of me As coral keep sand dust You guard me. . . You protect me From the feces of the body and the soul that is wet. . You're willing on the froth That passed For me For the sake of your son. . . As if never tired You wiped my tear drops As if never bored You let me out of tears I care about this heart For you For everything you've put on the dock of my life Just a form of poetry From sincerity For you my father thanks. . . .


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