With each life
Comes mouldable clay
Make it, break it
Or do okay
With each day comes
A slice of joy
Simple pleasures
Make our stay
With each light
Comes a shining beacon
That beckons wisps
To come its way
With each will
There is a way
We'll then do more
Than just okay
Dedicated to my father on Father's Day :)
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