He's the one, I'm looking for
My guy, my man, my boy
He is the one, who could make me laugh.
And Makes me happy when I'm sad.
The one who would protect me in everything
The guy, who'd I'd call the precious one.
Who'd I share my secrets about anything.
He takes care of me, like I'm his little princess
Apple of the eye, to grant my wishes.
But he has to leave,
He has to work, to make my wishes come to work.
Days had passed,
And I had grew, he never came back
He has broken his promise,so I felt sad.
One day, I saw him
He was so waek
Like a pale old man,yes indeed!
I approach to him and said,
Thank you, I Love you, DAD.
For the memories we had.
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