To my father for whom he is!
The one who caused me to see,
See this world; a place for everyone,
Everyone who has a father like mine;
A man like any other,
But with a mind not like any other.
To my father for he’s what he is.
I think he is never really pure,
But I know he is ever ready to cure.
Just an ordinary man; I know,
A man like any other,
But with a mind not like any other.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice tribute - well done!