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A Father's love
Guru 1d
"Still With You My two little hearts"
I didn’t walk away, my loves —
I was torn from where I stood.
Not by choice, not by will,
But by rules that misunderstood.

Two hearts I held in each strong hand,
Two stars that lit my skies.
Now I trace your names in silence,
With tears the court denies.

They say time must create the space,
That silence somehow heals,
But they don’t hear my midnight thoughts
Or know how deep love feels.

Your pictures rest beside my bed,
Your laughter lives in me.
Though miles may blur the everyday,
In soul, I’ll always be.

I see your faces in the dawn,
I whisper to the moon,
“I’ll hold them close again one day —
Not ‘if,’ my loves, but ‘soon.’”

Be brave, my girls — stay kind and strong,
When life feels cold or wide.
Know I am your unshaken rock,
Just waiting on the side.

Though papers said I had to leave,
My love was never gone.
You're written deep inside my breath,
My dusk, my light, my dawn.

So laugh aloud, and chase your dreams,
Let nothing steal your grace —
For even when I’m far away,
I'm never not in place.
A father is a natural protector.
Guru 1d
My daddy loves his coffee cup,
He drinks it down, then fills it up.
I say, “Oh no, not one more sip!
Your tummy’s turning into drip!”

He smiles and says, “It makes me strong!”
But I just laugh, “You’re wired all wrong!”
I hide his mug—he runs around,
“Where’s my coffee? Can’t be found!”

I giggle loud, “Now can you see?
You need more hugs instead of tea!”
He picks me up, both laugh and play,
Coffee can wait—at least today.
Many cups piled up. Aroma spread all over the room.
Guru 1d
"Still With You My two little hearts"
I didn’t walk away, my loves —
I was torn from where I stood.
Not by choice, not by will,
But by rules that misunderstood.

Two hearts I held in each strong hand,
Two stars that lit my skies.
Now I trace your names in silence,
With tears the court denies.
We should not give up the Hope
Guru 1d
Life is a coin, with two faces it shows,
A smile in the sunlight, a tear as it goes.
One side may bring sorrow, the other brings cheer,
Both make the journey, both keep us here.

So hold on with hope, let worries be light,
Treasure each morning, each star in the night.
For joy is not distant, it blooms where you stand—
Live in the moment, with heart in your hand.
My child be hopeful. Every thing will be alright

— The End —