After 23 days passed in coma, after two brain operations, Hooshang; my father got his intelligence and came back to us 2 days ago. He’d gotten crashed by motorcycle around our new house when he went around to buy food for house cleaners.
I changed my back ground music to the music you hear, a one that made me cry a lot these days.
Everyday my papa would work
To try to make ends meet
To see that we would eat
Keep those shoes upon my feet
Every night my papa would take me
And tuck me in my bed
Kiss me on my head
After all my prayers were said
And there were years
Of sadness and of tears
Through it all
Together we were strong
We were strong
Times were rough
But Papa he was tough
Mama stood beside him all along
Growing up with them was easy
The time had flew on by
The years began to fly
They aged and so did I
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