Tuesday, July 6, 2010

ABAH





He's the first man I know 


From many years ago 


He's the first man I remember 


The man who is my father 







He is my first teacher 


Taught me to read, write and calculate 


He is my first coach 


Taught me to swing my bat and racket  








I still remember he was strong and sturdy 


Full at hands, never even a bit lazy 


And his wisdom, forever inspire me 


He's my hero, my idol, the man I always wanted to be 


He didn't sleep if to make his children comfy 

He didn't eat if to avoid his children hungry 



He showed me life beyond wealth and money 


A life where we are all a family 


Living moderate life, shy of luxury 


Yet we all agree, we're more than just happy 






Now he's fighting in hospital bed... 


I just wanna fall and break... 


Tears didn't come out, they're flooding my head... 


Oh my GOD, save my father, what YOU made, only YOU can unmake... 

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