Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
12.11.2025
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A Father’s Hands
Your hands have worked, your hands have healed,
Through every storm, they have revealed
The strength and love that guide our way,
You are my father, night and day.
Through trials faced and lessons taught,
Through laughter shared and battles fought,
Your hands have shaped the world I see,
A guiding light for all of me.
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