My Father’s Birthday

When the earth was young,

When the air was pure,

When the fairies sang,

God came and said,

“There will be for thee

Oh children, a loving dad”.

It was a dream I saw,

And I saw the father sent by God,

He looks like you,

Happy Birthday Dad!

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