The Gift of A Father's Love
There is something special about a father's love,
Almost like a representation of God above.
It gives a feeling of protection,
And also a sense of direction.
There's an open line of communication,
For heart to heart moments of expression.
And I value the words of commendation,
When my father says, 'My daughter, well done'.
No, it's not Father's Day, just the 27th of November,
However I would like to give tribute and honor,
For the undertaking of your role,
In which you invested your heart and soul.
It's an important part you play,
Without ceasing, from day to day.
So many have chosen to be absent,
But like roll call, you're always present.
Your dedication always show true,
By the things that you do,
And by the things that you say,
Showing you care, from day to day.
I'll try to equal his always being there,
With love and appreciation, every God-given day of the year.
Also bring him good cheer,
Long after the last grey of his hair.
I'll treat him like a find, so rare,
Because in my heart he is dear and no other can compare.
I say thanks to my Father in heaven,
For blessing me with a true father here on earth.
And it is my hope, that all would pay attention,
To the role of fatherhood and what it's worth.
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