You gave me strength
You taught me to fight, to be
A shield and a sword.
I’ve never said die even
When you got into Sheol.
To my father
06 Monday Apr 2015
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Hortus Closus
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The quality of your father is reflected in the high character qualities of his daughter! 🙂
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Very strong. Like a punch.
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Fighters know by heart
their better way in the dark.
Their light is inside.
When, sometimes, they find new ways,
they explore each one of them.
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Blessings my dear !
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An inheritance
Is not quite suddenly won;
Parts of it come late.
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Yes! Your father must have been a wonderful person. Keep fighting with your shield and sword! I love this.
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“You gave me strength, You taught me to fight, to be, A shield and a sword.”
These are such beautiful words that any father could cling onto and hold forever…
Beautiful.
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יש כוח בשלווה ואהב.
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