My Father (Rest In Peace) Poem | Ryan Ngala & Florence Ngala

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My Father (Rest In Peace) Poem |

Ryan Ngala & Florence Ngala


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Mr. Ryan Ngala & Ms. Florence Ngala
Ryan Ngala's Poems™ | STN® Poetry™


My Father, 
He Is Dead,
Make sure he is rest in peace in heaven.


For all the great things that he has done,
I never knew in my life,
That he'd be gone forever.


He was a hard worker,
He was always a leader,
How much my mother really misses him.


He was the greatest dad I ever had,
And now I'm really sad,
We have lost him.


He will always keep us in touch,
I'll always love him,
Deep inside my heart.

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