My back is warm to you. I do not know how my tongue would turn if you were not , I would not call you!
Honestly, sometimes, even when I have nothing to do with you, I call out to myself; Dad! I am so in love with your hands that sometimes my heart stains, hold my hands.
Every time you hold my hand, I feel relieved; I know you have my air and I am in the midst of a strange crowd,
I do not get lost and you never let go of my hand...
Happy Father's Day, my dear Dad❤️❤️