by CWK
I made a painting for you, papa –
and there you are,
beside the barn,
and I am in it too:
see, there is me, dressed up all in blue.
I made a painting for you, papa,
and it means, I love you!
I made a poem for you, papa –
and I put it on your desk,
and it says you are the best
papa in the world,
and I hope you know it's true.
I made a poem for you papa,
and it means, I love you!
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