NEVER STOP DREAMING
As i sit here and attempt to piece together an answer for the assignment on this college. I can't seem to think of any opening that aren't utterly cliche.. Maybe even this opening is cliche but it is giving me a better feeling than my previous attempts so, i think i will keep it up.

I won't lie, my mind is not here on this post.. My mind is on my father.. I don't say this to ask  for pity but to give insight into what has been happening in my life,,

As everyone already know, i lost my father when i was 3 years old. and i know, that was the last time i saw him,, After that time, my mother  as my father and mother as well..  

TWO IN ONE...

when everyone talking about their father, i just smile,, nothing to add,,
when the Father's Day celebration, i just smile.,

if, i was given a chance to meet him,
i want to hug him,
i want to kiss his hand,
i want him to know,
that I LOVE HIM,,,

I know it was impossible to meet him in this world,

but, i never stop dreaming to meet him one day,,