To My Father
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You spent time values of life to impart,
When I no more your finger need nor hand,
Holding me, nor pushing my young life's cart,
Stay close as a philosopher and friend,
And yonder still let me live in your heart.
And do bless me that your grand son I guide
Who, to same values in life would abide.
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Musings on a Father's Day | 03.06.07 |
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