My Father's Grave
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My father's grave, my Sunday visit
Where I kneel at tombstone
Remembering all he did for me
Teaching right from wrong
Love for humanity absolute
Religion, race and creed.
My Muse sings because of him
Who gave love without reserve
Always with a smile
Supporting, encouraging, understanding
Never questioning, judging
Guiding me reaching for the stars.
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