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MY CHILD, MY TEACHER
No lecture, no preacher
No lesson, no teacher
Could teach me the values you've taught
Cradling the world
In my two hands
This responsibility
Transitions boy to man
I'm your student
Despite being sensei
My dear children
Teaching me every day
How to man up
Not to act up
With true meaning
Of intact love
It doesn't cut it
No applauds do
For raising dad
Child, thank you
True Art Is Solace In The Wild
Volume 1
© All Rights Reserved
No lesson, no teacher
Could teach me the values you've taught
Cradling the world
In my two hands
This responsibility
Transitions boy to man
I'm your student
Despite being sensei
My dear children
Teaching me every day
How to man up
Not to act up
With true meaning
Of intact love
It doesn't cut it
No applauds do
For raising dad
Child, thank you
True Art Is Solace In The Wild
Volume 1
© All Rights Reserved
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