Lead On Father
From the seed I've grown
Looking up you have shown me
To live life Ive known
form yet unmolded
Clay to hand I unfolded
No golem just girl
With this you struggle
You know the troubles of life
The sexes, trust love
You lead tender hand
Held on with hope you lead me
Valleys dark and light.
Copyright © Toni Orban | Year Posted 2017
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