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Jul 16
At times like this I always miss
To know what is my father's wish
I know his tough and sometimes rough
In nurturing us with endless stuff

He made us through to solve this clue
To set each one of us to be true
He sometimes breaks our hearts with ache
Though we know we commit mistakes

He sometimes stare with furry glare
To extend his presence that he is there
He sometimes may our reckless stay
Just to make us carry our day

The unlikely gesture he always show
Thus surmount the unlikely blow
It has been a rollercoaster for us
On how he speaks us with his fuss

Whatever teaching you nurtured us
We brought it all along through our path
Jenny Aduana-Doinog
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Jenny Aduana-Doinog  32/F/Saudi Arabia
(32/F/Saudi Arabia)   
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