A prose poem about praising father: father, father, we are so far apart.
Empty as a dream
So I can't touch your toes
Even if I'm scarred again
I can't feel your resolute palm.
We are far apart.
As empty as midnight.
I can't even find a weeping grave to miss you.
Even if I atone with my body
I can't find your familiar cry.
Will we meet again where you want to go?
I don't know
This is just your mark.
Deeply imprinted in my heart.
For example, a beach bank dam
The journey you led yourself through.
Now I don't know
I don't know where you are going.
Just the sea in my hometown.
I often go back to see you.
Prose Poems in Praise of Father: Years Made by Father's Wind and Rain
Carved on his father's forehead.
Profoundly outline the wisdom life.
The feeling of falling flowers is gone.
Father's manners are no longer the same.
Traces of passing away covered the dead leaves everywhere.
The lush grass has long since disappeared.
year
What's the hurry?
Remember that night.
My father took my little hand to watch the sunset.
The sky was red with red cloud.
My father seems to be looking forward to one of my dreams.
I dare not look straight into my father's expectant eyes guiltily.
A large cloud
Just like my father's deep love for me
I want to cry for joy.
Young father
Always say to me: I am a big tree and you are a small tree.
The little tree that has grown up now wants to say to his father.
You will always be my big tree
My father is my hero. My father is my hero. This has never changed in my life.
As a father of eight children, he knows that he has a great responsibility.
When I was a little boy, he looked very tall.
In my eyes, he can do anything, and we know that he has the final say.
His body and mind contain infinite power,
But he is also very gentle, which can make people feel that he is friendly and straightforward.
Many mornings when I was a child, I was awakened by his kisses and songs.
I miss those days very much.
He makes me feel special. Miss America? He sang softly.
I know I have a father's love This love gave me the courage to do it and fight for it.
From him, I learned to hold my head high and be proud of myself.
Strength and determination made this excellent man.
Although he is old, his strength keeps him alive.
And his firm determination,
Let my sick mother get the care she needs and stay in the world.
He loves her, and he loves children, so he has invested many years in his life.
Take care of this woman, his wife and his soul mate.
He struggled day and night for many years for her illness.
I'm afraid a man who is not very strong has already resigned himself.
Although he has his own illness, he is always by her side.
Take care of her and love her until she closes her eyes forever.
Twenty days later, his life came to an end.
I lost my hero, my father and my friend.
After several years, life has become another landscape.
But with Father's Day coming, I want to celebrate his good name.
Pray that he and God in heaven will be with me,
Take care of me, guide me and look down on me proudly.
Because I am my father's daughter, we will meet again one day.
But until then, I will miss him and love him forever.
My father and I, you created this family.
Then he created me.
You hold my hand.
From yesterday to now.
Ah, my dear father
You are the person I admire most.
Ah, my kind father
You are my future idol.
When you drag your tired body
End the day's work
When you walk into this home that belongs to you.
What I care about is whether I come back or not.
You smoked a pack of cigarettes until dawn.
A pot of wine makes you forget your troubles and troubles.
Sometimes mom says you hate you.
But you never complain about anything.
It often appears in your eyes.
I was knocked down.
In that long dark night
I was cheated.
No, dear dad.
This is just a dream of your heartache.
Because I am not an unfortunate person.
Because I have a good father.
I want to share your troubles and worries.
I won't let you worry about me all the time.
You will hold my hand forever.