Best Figure

Still looked in your eyes
Hundred stories of your fight
Thousand times passed
But you remain faithful

Gasping for breath
More and more heavy burden
Something shaking your ways
But your feet stay stand

Wrinkled cheek and forehead describes your fight
Muscles and sunburned describes your hard work
Pains and sweat describes your weary
But your spirit never faded

You have understood all ways
Black and red
Dark and bright
Sweet and sour

Father ..., you're longing desire to live simply

Teach me to give than to receive

Always give thanks in every way

Compassion and sincere

 

Life's harder

But you're more forgiving

Father..., above all...
You are my best figure