He held my hand, may be,
when i missed my step
He took me in his arms, may be,
when i wept
He comforted me,may be
when i worked myself up
He scolded me, may be
when i goofed up
He made me maggi, may be
when he had to cook
He cracked jokes, may be
he could write a book
He kept looking out of the window
trying to breathe, may be
decades passed, he stood there, gazing
trying to think, may be
Watch yourself inside,
world can give you clues, may be
to be a man, shed your pride
you'll get to where you want, may be
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