Coming back.
To his house.
After months away.
To be cherished,
Smiled with,
Happy.
There’s nothing like,
Dad’s warm welcome.
I’ll miss these days,
When they’re gone.
The original language of this site is English. Please note that translators impact the meaning of the poems.
Coming back.
To his house.
After months away.
To be cherished,
Smiled with,
Happy.
There’s nothing like,
Dad’s warm welcome.
I’ll miss these days,
When they’re gone.