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To my beloved father:

His absence feel like
A Stormy night full of loneliness
Wind carrying a sense of emptiness
Calm, cold night with no warmth

A home without him
Is just an haunting empty space
As cold as my heart
As lonely as my life

I hate all of my special days
His warmth nd soothing voice
Surrounds my empty space
Than suddenly it vanishes like haze

I miss him so bad
I can even fight to stay
Where I can hear him
I not silly ,I'm just desperate

Time is...