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Every Daughter is her fathers pet, so was I

A Father is like a pillar strength to his daughter

A form of security that keeps her safe physically and emotionally

The man who teaches her to stand up in the world

The one who teaches her the meaning of determination that is required to achieve her dreams

He is the one who gives her the strength to fight

The strength I need today when he is gone

From today is my test to be my father’s daughter

To apply everything he taught me in this exam of life

I am scared I may fail, but I know I am father’s daughter

His strong daughter

Oh Lord Can I ever thank you enough

For each day that I spent with my father

I could never have been whatever I am today without him

Re living each day of my life from childhood to yesterday

Each day makes me realize the reason

Why they call you our Father

Each day makes me realize that a Father Child relation is the closest

To your and our relationship

They save everything is temporary so am I

But some people have the ability to touch our souls

Father you are the one

Whose memories would be with me till eternity

They say the soul is the only thing that is permanent

If that is true then your and my relationship could not be temporary it has to eternal

I feel so close to you even today when they say you are gone

I feel you guiding me, I feel you holding my hand

Teaching me to stand up once again






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