Old classic car's


Being an old classic car the old car been sitting there since it hasn't started the owner dimply to admire the old car ragged the torn the worn broken bent down more than just old cars with the windows down she hurried to hold her father hand she glanced at her father knowing that he well always be her father fierce loyalties run deep my father drove a vintage car to a old classic car and as she thought to herself when he was as he admiring the cars the old collectors she says dad could you just give me one minute to our enduring life while holding his hand he smiled back in that moment strongly fears love runs deep threw the still waters.

The old man to a father growing old he stopped he scowled for a moment scowled to imagine to see himself as before. Dad to one's daughter share there love sharing same fears and hopes to there kinderd hearts his voice was quiet with emotion are you ready my darling daughter she smiled and nodded. His whiskers beard to grey face new dad would stay on the farm most of the time the sun was starting to set in this fine setting higher in the sky now, comes to midmorning.

He was in a hurry to beat the storm to be with his daughter as far as they went time stood still. Dad's the purpose of my life to you our dream i know you want me here a father's love you taught me to drive as she thought to herself he was temperament but kind loved a few moments he glanced she was silent when her father was looking at her up at she cried until she was to tired to cry no more she says dad she said in a voice I love you please daddy don't forget me he says back at you my dear daughter  he hugged her back I promise you he whispered in his daughter's ear I won't forget my father has the toughest heart her heart sinks endlessly suddenly your antique taste barley parting with the beloved of antique.



The sound of tires crunching on gravel down the rutted path old wheels together a fairly old truck having a small grill in the front destiny halted with it's last mileage the old fashioned truck she was silent from a long time running. 


 

A farmer is good as anyone father's farmer there can be room for your daughter his quintet for farming his life work the sound of piece. There comes the old farmer as i stood still and watched 
he could only plant they store the grain when they rambled threw to the granary he began to wonder how could he work so hard in this heat with his daughter with so much land as he could his faith he fought the farm his devotions but forgave to hinder one's bliss they paused gazing at the granary. Life is empty without him but his memory lives alone was the first sought.

Once driving threw the muddy ruts gravel back roads that used rack up more miles now on it's last mileage.


 


This is dedicated to my dad who passed away may 2020 love you dad always you well be in my heart.

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