A father, who doesn't care his skin
Which burns in sunlight
Because he only wants his child bright
The best thing that exist in
That he is day by day only making
To make his child fly
Not to cry
To make his family happy
To make a good night of sleepy
His tears are that ocean
Which depth is not measurable
He breaks his heart many times
To make his child able
No one can understand his mind
Except one who is more kind

- Am83Rl3