Dad Poem by Pietro Grossi

Dad



Dad, half a life don't see you
But still you're deep here inside,
Was hard, to live in the new,
Without your help to survive.

Nice to remember when I
Over your kneels I felt fine,
That lovely youngness delight
Never'll cross out of my mind.

Only one thing I can't stand,
Is that I got not the luck,
Such love, you gave to your son,
I'll never can give you back.


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Dad
Sunday, January 10, 2016
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