Not-father’s day today
No morning breakfast tray.
Nor card soppily versed
In filial love immersed.

Children in great array
Their father love display.
Each post that father lauds
Cuts as a thousand swords.

The words ‘I love you dad’
Not hearing is so sad.
We sit and pine away
On this not-father’s day

Not father's day today
I'm writing a poetry
My thoughts soppily versed
In filial love immersed

He's always there to guide
From heaven, here by my side
But the words "I love you dad"
Makes me feel so sad.