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Father

Family you say,

I would say the world.

Caring you say,

I would call him solicitous.

Proud you say,

I would say elated.

helpful you say,

I would call him indulgent.

Faithful you say,

I would call him pious.


Unconditional you would say,

I have experienced even more.

Ambitious! he was,

But for me to flourish.


Needless to say, "he loved me a lot"

His words still inspire me in every plot.

The trust he showed, no one else could,

Yes, I miss him, and I think, I should.

Because much was achieved thereafter among the crowd,

Only he would take a pause, to glance, at the moment of my pride.


Whatever you say, Dad or father,

I call him Papa, whose said words don't let me shatter.






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