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When I was very young I really believed in Father ChristmasThe whole package - Reindeers - Santa ClausThe Christmas Elves - Gobal distribtion etc.I made a 'Christmas Present List' and mailed itfa
Rare can I find a fatherOf great statue and characterMan of words and honorEven possess good humorOften a friend to many more.Man of guts and practicalityA respected guy in the localityLaw abi
'Father? Yes...LAWRENCE! 'Did I catch You at a bad time? 'No, My Son...What is it? ...Now? 'Maybe I should come back? You don't sound right! 'Is this about your poems? 'YEAH! Wow...how did Yo
Saturday afternoon, the air, now so hot, and streetsbusy with that slightly faster pace of personal intention, weekend plans: I remember the face from years ago -dropout, errand boy, chancer, h
Some believe their faith is a private thing, While others praise and through their voices sing.You must not allow anyone to silence your view, Brothers and sisters, God truly loves you.A child of
His heart a woundbrooding and dark, he prays for dayswhen the clouds will burn.His heart a bruisetender and shy, he dreams of nightsmade of marzipan stars.Author: David Kowalczyk
Oh father, my fatherAm humbled by your waysAs you sustain innate integrityOf having a low profile lifestyleAlways patience and responsibleAs you stay loving mum till nowOh father, my fatherAm
I never thought I'd liveOne day to see my daughter beA Human Resources Policy Executive.But then perhapsMy daughter’d ratherNot have a would-be poet for a father.Author: Pete Crowther
There once was a fellow named Barthe declared Father Death to be artwhen the knock finally cameand death called out his namehe said, please, just one last farewell fart.Father Death had ignored
'I know where I came from and I know where I am going'Because I am not aloneI walk with a God all knowingHe is the light of the worldand when I follow He lights my wayNo longer in darkness I tr
Oh dear father, fatherMorning has arrived to lightIn right track I have seen, I know you love me more Sure you teach to knowThe way properly as I walkBy your command we feelIn this command only
If I could see nothing but the smokeFrom the tip of his cigar, I would know everythingAbout the years before the war.If his face were halved by shadow I would knowThis was a street where an EATS s