This land misses you, oh how it does,
The closest thing to you, now just because,
I care for it like you would have done,
Taking on your legacy, with every rising sun.
You were my guide to tend this plantation,
But life had different plans, a cruel creation,
Inheriting your land was never in my scheme,
But now it’s my duty, to keep this land a dream.
Dad, there’s so much you’ll miss, it's true,
So many things you needed to do,
But I’ll keep your memory alive,
And for this land, I’ll strive.
It’s not just a piece of earth, to me it’s more,
It’s a part of you, that I can adore,
So I’ll care for it with all my might,
And keep your spirit shining bright.
Dad, this land misses you, and so do i
And though you are gone, your legacy will shine,
I’ll honor you by taking care of it.
This land, now mine, will forever belong to you.
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