For Somehow, A father seems to be the man who pays bills.
And we do not sing their praises as often as we should...
But if you look inside's Dad's heart, where no one else can see, You'll find he's sentimental and as ''soft''as he can be...
But his too busy every day in the grueling race of life.
For the only reason, Dad aspire to fortune to success, Just to make the family proud of him and to bring them happiness.
He's proud of your triumphs, but when things go wrong. A dad can be patient and strong.
What you have on your mind. He's someone who listens, suggests and defends.
''DAD''
The greatest hero among all the heroes
His heroic in his special way, in his thoughtful caring ways. Perhaps he's not as famous as the others that you see. But he's everything and so much more than heroes ought to be.
One of our greatest blessings, the man we call ''DAD''.
Nice poem about your dad... My dad was an alcoholic so my childhood wasn't as good as anyone else.. But that was before.. We are better now and dad makes up from his shortcomings. I love my dad no matter.. 🙂
Nice. I miss my dad even more
thanks :)
Nice poem about your dad... My dad was an alcoholic so my childhood wasn't as good as anyone else.. But that was before.. We are better now and dad makes up from his shortcomings. I love my dad no matter.. 🙂
thank you :)