A Syrian Father Death
My Father: We may not shower him with praise
Nor mention his name in song,
And sometimes it seems that we forget The joy that he spreads as he goes along,
But it doesn't mean that we don't know
The wonderful role that he has had.
And away down deep in every heart
There's a place that is just for Dad ... Here I am, more than 10,000 miles a way from home, Syria, get the bad news about my father passing away. Unable to jump on the plane and fly to be there for him, unable