Every have their own, on one special day <br /> My father, in his day, has his own special way. <br /> For this, we’re profound to make fathers’ day. <br /> Nothing is better than love, with gay <br /> Love for dad, must never be away. <br /> For which to you, happy fathers’ day. <br /> Father and son <br /> This way, have spun. <br /> Forever, love to you, rise, <br /> Even when away. <br /> And father and son, have its way, <br /> Our love, forever, unastray. <br /> Everybody have their own special days <br /> And dad, is mine, day of light, <br /> Forever, out of fathers’ day. <br /> Even when, we shall away <br /> Fathe and son-love, never astray. <br /> And all have their own ways <br /> And coming is only, for special days. <br /> We’ll waiting, father and son.<br /><br />Deepta Protik Osman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-the-memory-of-fathers-day/
