I was told sorry because
My dad couldn't afford the trip I was planning
I don't feel bad about it
I am no mad about it
I feel sorry for Dad
I can see clear disappointment in his eyes
It was just a trip dad
You are still my superhero man
There are number of time
Where You save my life
Not saving literally my life
By saving I mean
Saving my soul from drawning in my low life
I feel so proud
I am your son
You make me believe in me
Despite of this cruel world
Just believe in me
Just like you do until now
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