Dearest Mother Dearest Father Song Novels & Stories

The older men and women sit apart, in the shadows of the wolves' hut, with Veesa and Argell, watching us all. The eight of them sing at the top of their voices, and I recognize the tune as one of the few I'd heard father hum to. Another ballad with lewd lyrics, The Demon's Spawn. There's a reason father never sang the words. Cyran calls them out at the top of voice though, and I reason he's always wanted to do so.

Cole's Café is a fifteen drive distance. All the way I listen to Hey there Delilah by Plain White T's. It was my mum's favourite. And eventually grew to become mine. I was nine years old then when the song was released. She told me the song reminded her of my father. "Why?" I would innocently ask. "Because a long time ago before you were born. We were poor. Very poor. But your father would remind me that one day his dream would pay the bills."

"That's your mother." Lionel glanced at his father then back to the grave. He stared quietly for a while and sighed, placing the riff on the grave. "I'm sorry for not visiting you early mum...but see, I'm here now." Tears rolled on his cheeks. "I know I have been a bad son." He sniffed, " but this bad son misses you a lot mum.." Dickson glanced at his son and put a hand over her shoulders, pulling him into a hug. "It's the okay son..."

Around the campfire, our friends swayed to the rhythm, their voices joining in a heartfelt chorus that echoed through the night. As Julius sang, his voice filled with emotion and love, Star felt her heart overflowing with happiness and sang along. Like a mother worried 'bout her daughter I'll be there, no matter the water Through the storms, I'll keep you safe and sound In my arms, you'll always be found Like a mother worried 'bout her daughter Like a father tries to direct his son I'll guide you through life's twists and turns With love that never comes undone Just like a father teaching his boy to stand tall

“Most precious Melanie, I wish I knew how to start a letter, I almost didn’t, and that is ironic considering I write for a living. Anyway, I am sorry to have done this to you, unfortunately, being in your presence makes me forget all of the terrible things my father did to me, I want to forgive him and move on when I am with you, forget being a priest and be fully and utterly yours, but how can I? He deserves to roll in his grave forever when he sees me using his hard earned wealth, I cannot have him laughing at me forever.

*** THE YEAR 2019 As tears were still falling down Justin's cheeks as he heard his mother went inside the Intensive Care Unit room, he stared right through his father. Stan pursed his lips and also did the same. The speakers on the radios were now bombarded with another mellow yet painful song. Stan closed his eyes as he realized what that song was all about. ------- Father and Son by Cat Stevens -------- It's not time to make a change Just relax, take it easy You're still young, that's your fault

Tomorrow after the wedding Meera will leave the house and this song makes all of us feel the pain of a daughter who has to leave her own house. After seeing all of us emotional he finished a song and told us that 'I love Meera and she is my dearest sister so I wanted to sing this song at her wedding. This song has amazing lyrics that show the love of father and daughter and that's the reason I choose this song to sing. I want to represent the love of father and daughter by singing this song. I want to change all the audience moods and especially Meera's mood and want a smile on her face so the next song is for you my dear Meera '

His face was full of disgust. “This is Naomi’s finger!” my mother cried out. My fingers were covered in calluses due to farm work, and they were much thicker as well. The finger was clearly not mine. “Why did they cut Naomi’s finger?! What about Dawn?!” My father instinctively felt that I should be the one getting hurt for Naomi as well. His expression was one of incredible sadness and despair for Naomi. “Naomi can no longer play the piano. She must be so sad! “Why didn’t Dawn take her place?! Even if she doesn’t have fingers anymore, she’d be fine!”

"Ok, Daddy. Wow, I'm glad I finally got Daddy's permission." I took Mick and started singing together. My daddy's favorite songs are like Love Duet, Denpasar Mon, Mother How Are You Today, Let It Be, Love Is Blue. Yes, old school romantic songs.Mom and dad often spent their time listening to music during the day, while at dawn and at night daddy always reading the newspaper. Daddy is for me an ideal man, I hope someday I will have a husband who has the same character as dad. Sunday morning.

Encouraged by the familiar melody, Bella joined her father in the song, their voices creating a fragile yet beautiful harmony. In that shared moment of music, Bella felt a connection to her mother, a fleeting reunion through the echoes of a cherished lullaby. The hospital room, with its sterile walls and beeping machines, transformed into a sanctuary of shared memories. As they sang together, a sense of resilience filled the room. Bella, drawing strength from her father's courage and the echoes of her mother's song, decided to brace herself for the challenges ahead. The melody became a testament to the endurance of love, a reminder that even in the face of uncertainty, their bond remained un