A poem dedicated to my dear dad

Father

Hazy time

Father

is a big mountain

sitting on his shoulder

You can always see far and far

When you are sensible

My father

is a stubborn crooked pine

Only then did I realize that

my weight is so heavy, so heavy

and now

Father

you are a deep song Poetry

The son read it silently

Tears flowed gently

Written to his father

It is said that the wind is common

It can make stones crack

It is said that rain

It can rust steel

It is said that it is time

It can crush your spine Bend

Only your will

Indomitable

Unchangeable

Provoke the whole family

The Weight of Life

I think both of these songs are good