Memories linger
Of my grandfather’s hardwork
And his deep love for the farm.
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I wake up everyday
Jolts everybody awakeAhead of the roostersBefore they start to crow.I stay at nightUntil everyone is asleepDrink coffee or cokeJust to stay awakePinch any part of my bodyWhen I get drowsy.I am a night owl and larkBecause of youTo imbibe youCommit to memoryEvery details of you.My grandfather bequeathed meA planA considerable sumTo be embarked in you.What…
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Some let their children fly
Others spare the rodA few left them on their ownStill others are always in between.They weave their different ways of authorityIn accordance with the thoughtWhere their love would be best servedOthers complement the love of mothersStill others want absolute authorityOver the family.Some fathers, unfortunatelyRenounce their rightsGive up as fathers voluntarilyLeaving their children to trailThe storms…