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My Beloved, My Father, My Friend

This beautiful grey hair of yours,
this tired, profound glance...
You talk to me with tears in your eyes,
teaching me so much about the world...
And those slow steps, from now on
walking always with me...
You ran already so much in your life,
my Beloved, my Father, my Friend.
 
Your life is full of stories
and these wrinkles marked by time
are the reminders of the old victories
or maybe tears cried in the wind...
Your soft voice calms me down
and tells me much more than I can say,
penetrating deeply my soul,
my Beloved, my Father, my Friend.
 
Your past lives present
in your peaceful experiences,
in this heart conscious
of beauty of the things of life.
Your honest smile encourages me,
your right advises teach me.
I kiss your hands and tell you:
my Beloved, my Father, my Friend.
 
I've already told you everything,
but all this is not enough
to tell you all what I feel...
Looking at your so beautiful hair,
I kiss your hands and tell you:
my Beloved, my Father, my Friend.
 
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