For my pop…
So many things that I wanna tell…Just can’t open my mouth,
The first time you hold my hand, when I’m leaving for school…I know that you do love me.
The first time you teach me how to figure out “who I am”…I know that you do love me.
The first time you look at me, and affirm that “I can do it” …I know that you do love me.
The way you stand behind, always be there when I need …
The way you cheer me up, telling me keep moving forward…
Make I feel that how lucky I am,
Thanks to the magic that bring such a Dad like you to me.
Yel Spider
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