The poem is gratitude to a father. The poem is gratitude to a father.

And help us in this world to Lea. And help us in this world to Lea.

If life is gifting me with darkness, Then also give me the stick to hold in hand, To walk like... If life is gifting me with darkness, Then also give me the stick to hold in h...

The poet wants to stick to the soil as no one cares. The poet wants to stick to the soil as no one cares.

When you stick to me as we ride the bike I forget every other thing that I do like When you stick to me as we ride the bike I forget every other thing that I do...

Yesterday I was out walking When suddenly it came and struck my cheek I don't know whose flyin... Yesterday I was out walking When suddenly it came and struck my cheek I do...