happy Father's Day
The wind will blow in the cradle will rock twinkle twinkle little star are all Lullaby's I never got when I think about my childhood there are no happy thoughts because you were not there I stretch forth my arms but you didn't care Father's Day rolls around once a year and it's just a constant reminder to those without taunting them because they missed out I'll be getting married soon and as I walk down the aisle I look to my left and I look to my right but you won't be there time will pass and it'll be time to toast the glass how lonely my first dance will be because I didn't have a father who cared
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