‘The Lonely Son to His Father’
Jason Falsis
22 Sep, 2012 11:26 PMThough my father’s gone untold In my eyes so young to bend Have not seen his hands to tend Still I seek and minds unfold Though my father’s face is old And his smiles have seen their end Still they provide heat to mend My weary heart weak and cold Though the music of his love Ends tonight and with burden With the stories of his heart Still him I wish I will have Through life’s pains and glories then My father will be a part.
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Post a Comment08 Oct, 2012 11:56 PM
thats so the best fing ave ever herd and am verry glad that a red that as it brung a wee smiyell to my face i am verry sorry for my speling but woz niver veray good with words
19 Oct, 2012 06:02 AM
thanks for the appreciation, i wrote that for my father.