fayeda vanimel - THE SMALL BIG THINGS

As my life was a country boat,
My father rowed me,
he kept the paddle much safely.
I never thought about a storm,
And a wave to shake me away,
My flow couldn't defy his hopes.
He guided me to cast anchor,
He bade farewell to my voyage;
As my first letter was taught by him.
So he stays as an ideal, big,
Crush-proof ship to a small country boat!

fayeda vanimel

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