My father used to tell me, son I want you to have
a good life, a beautiful wife,
kids and nice rides.
But unfortunately, I had
too much pride in my young life
and mess-up the dreams my dad had
but every time I remember.
When he used to pray
he always say “Dear Lord. I pray
that you keep my kids’ safe all day and everyday
but now every time I go to my dad’s grave,
I reminisce on
“the dreams from my Father.”
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