The weight upon his shoulders his broad shoulders bear.
He bears the brunt of all that is laid bare.
Of sterner stuff, made of steel yet soft like wool.
A firm hand, the rod he will not spare.
His sturdy arms a fortress, the wolf he put to flight.
A hero he saves the day, unfriendly fires puts he out.
A benefactor, food on the table that many mouths never go to bed hungry.
His strong still voice, a guide so i don't stray. His arms to lift me up when I fall.
The pains in his heart, his smiles conceal, they are our super heroes.
Like a coconut hard on the outside, soft on the inside. A pillar of support and strength.
Spare a thought for sacrifices he makes.
Say a little prayer, no harm follow his paths.
Blow a million kisses, for the Moon he will give.
A Simple Thank you, a fathers blessing it will beget.
Their sacrifices, we'll never forget.
Their love, never taken for granted.
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Say a little prayer, no harm follow his paths. Blow a million kisses, for the Moon he will give. A Simple Thank you, a fathers blessing it will beget............excellent dedication; love from the core of heat for the Father
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