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My Fathers Boots
My father's work boots, sturdy and strong
Have been through mud and dirt all day long
They've trudged through rain, and stomped through snow
Carried him safely to and fro
These boots have been his faithful mate
Through thick and thin, they never abate
They've walked him through the toughest terrains
And shielded his feet from all the pains
Though they may look old and worn
These boots, for my father, were reborn
Each scuff and scrape, a mark of pride
From every job that he's applied
So here's to my father's work boots
The ones that never give up the pursuit
Of keeping him safe, warm, and sound
With every step on the solid ground.