Everytime I am being called that, I smile
Everytime I see the trust, I smile
Like a father he is to me;
When he blesses me with his smile;
Things are still so same but different;
People around you make such a difference;
They can make you stay and feel good about being there,
They can make your presence feel shallow,
But the thing is
whom you allow to affect you more
Its the good or the bad!
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