To the daddy of my children:
At times, I get preoccupied
with routine things I do,
And somehow fail
to let you know
how much I think of you.
with routine things I do,
And somehow fail
to let you know
how much I think of you.
But, Dear, if you
could read my heart,
then you would surely see
With every day that passes by
you mean still more to me!
Happy Father's Day
with
All My Love
(poem from blue mountain)
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