‘The Lonely Son to His Father’

Jason Falsis

22 Sep, 2012 11:26 PM
Though my father’s gone untold
In my eyes so young to bend
Have not seen his hands to tend
Still I seek and minds unfold
Though my father’s face is old
And his smiles have seen their end
Still they provide heat to mend
My weary heart weak and cold

Though the music of his love
Ends tonight and with burden
With the stories of his heart
Still him I wish I will have
Through life’s pains and glories then
My father will be a part.
Tags: Lonely, Pain, Sad
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darren lews says:
08 Oct, 2012 11:56 PM

thats so the best fing ave ever herd and am verry glad that a red that as it brung a wee smiyell to my face i am verry sorry for my speling but woz niver veray good with words

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Jason Falsis says:
19 Oct, 2012 06:02 AM

thanks for the appreciation, i wrote that for my father.

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