FatherA Poem by Methmi MandaraTo my father
Day or night working so hard
When we were out you were waiting in the yard Your face full with a smile when you see us When we were home from school by bus Taking the world on to your shoulders You carry on all our stuff with you Father, you sacrifices a lot, we owe To have your love, so true © 2021 Methmi Mandara |
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