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Jul 2021
Every time I think of you
My father
I never forget that it was you
That had died in the cross
For my sin
And you also had cried
Every time I think of you
I will never forget that
Was you that made me
With you holy hands
Also you had placed me
Here on earth to live
My father
Also Father I must tell you
How much I love to
Live on earth
Also father please understand
That I don’t want to die young
Because I  still have a life ahead of me
To live
Every time I think of
My father
Many years ago I was only a baby
You had a hard job
Changing my diapers
And also changing my  clothes
Also father I remember that you had
Feed me some home made baby food
Also you had taken me for walks on
My stroller
To the park every single day
And there while you push the stroller
I go to sleep in my stroller
Also My father hears the beautiful sound
The birds
Also I never forget that it was my father
That made the birds with his holy hands
Yes my father made also the sky with no clouds
And the birds also fly very high in the sky
My father had also created the four season’s
For as to live
We are now in the Summer
aldo kraas
Written by
aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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