ok. i'm gonna write about my father. although father's day was on sunday. but everyday is father's day right.
you know which one is my father kan.
before this, i didn't close to my father. everytime we started to talk, we'll end up with mouth fighting. not a bad one la. but after i finished my SPM, we began to know each other better. yela, stayed at home 24/7 with him, tak kan nak gaduh kan. i can share secret with him now. i can communicate better with him now. i admired his strength. i love his patience.
nothing can describe how i love, admired, like, adored him so much. no words. only love from me to you.
i try to be the best for you bapak.
BAPAK, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!
p/s: i can't write poem. so here's for you bapak. the internet version poem. heeee:)
WHAT MAKES A DAD
God took the strength of a mountain,
The majesty of a tree,
The warmth of a summer sun,
The calm of a quiet sea,
The generous soul of nature,
The comforting arm of night,
The wisdom of the ages,
The power of the eagle's flight,
The joy of a morning in spring,
The faith of a mustard seed,
The patience of eternity,
The depth of a family need,
Then God combined these qualities,
When there was nothing more to add,
He knew His masterpiece was complete,
And so,
He called it ... Dad
~~Author Unknown.~~
God took the strength of a mountain,
The majesty of a tree,
The warmth of a summer sun,
The calm of a quiet sea,
The generous soul of nature,
The comforting arm of night,
The wisdom of the ages,
The power of the eagle's flight,
The joy of a morning in spring,
The faith of a mustard seed,
The patience of eternity,
The depth of a family need,
Then God combined these qualities,
When there was nothing more to add,
He knew His masterpiece was complete,
And so,
He called it ... Dad
~~Author Unknown.~~
1 comment:
dat ws sweet qin !
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