Being young, i never saw my father

For him her money to go to make my happiness

But i to laugh at it totally

His presence could not be replaced by these zloty

This apartement in Paris in edge of the Seine

To share with nobody except my dog

I was sad as a child lost in the nature

Only also to admire his shrubs green roudness

I was as the only one for the world

Only at table when i ate has Mcdonalds

In brief the money does not make the happiness

Unfortunately my father understood him has its expenses.

Hicham and Kevin