DAD, I LOVE YOU

Dad, yaa dad
A man half age
Who very loved his family
Dad, more give precedence to importance his child
Dad is always want to make his child happiness
He very clever to hide his weariness,
He who all inedequacy for all dream that unlimited of his children.
He is strong, hardened to confront cruelty world,
A dad is that not to discernible love from him
He always to hide love, flipped of softness from Mom.
His longing always to hide flipped of his persistence.
And he only say,
 “ I only have science that I bequeath to you, and I haven’t wealth for you’re happiness my child”.
And he to teach me  simplicity in life.
And I do love him.

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