
my son
You have a long way to go
Sometimes painful, the journey's flow
Sometimes bitter, life's ebb and flow
The sharpness of the gravel is always aglow
You pass with shoeless feet, so tender
Sit here close to dad, his love to render
Don't bother your mother,be a sweet sender
Get off his lap quickly, life's a fast healer
You will be your own man, strong and true
In this vast world, with skies so blue
Keep walking boy,you'll make it through.
With every step, your dreams will come true
About the Creator
Faizal Haris Lubis
im unemployed for now.
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