Farewell oh my father
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I will never forget that December gloom day,
When my father in Hospice was going away.
I stood still at his bed, having just come from work;
He was calm, paralyzed and not able to talk.
Then he gathered his strength and we caught eye to eye,
And he showed me up with his gaze to the sky.
In his look was no sorrow, no worry, no fear, no "why" ...
That was just his sweet way to express last Good-Bye.
Farewell oh my father, you've lived honest life,
You are leaving behind grown son and your wife.
All your troubles are over, you came to the end.
I am praying that you to the sky will be sent.
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