Father
Every time I look at you,
I recall the yesteryears.
The times when you were stronger,
so vibrant and full of cheer.
The once shiny black hair,
has now turned to grey.
That once stalky and masculine built,
now replaced by a body that's...
I recall the yesteryears.
The times when you were stronger,
so vibrant and full of cheer.
The once shiny black hair,
has now turned to grey.
That once stalky and masculine built,
now replaced by a body that's...