At a home, I begged for a carer
I care the carer and we are now lovers
on a loan I sprinkled a seed
I cherished the seed and it rose within weeds
on sunday I waters to the tree
for sunday's only I am time free
but one day the tree grew,
and produced fruits three
and now people call me a 'father'
can you please tell me who am I rather.
©thegladden
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