F is for the fathomless love he has for me
A is for the arms with which he fondles me
T is for the thousand favors he bestows on me
H is for the help he lends throughout the day
E is for his earnings which he spends on us
R is for the reward which he fruitfully reaps.
Join the words
They will spell ‘FATHER’
Or in other words
The one who stocks the larder
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Author:
safina (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
lovely words
may he rest in peace, thanks for sharing
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