A Man I Love
There is a man,
I love,cherish and adore.
I love him up to the ceiling,
and down to the floor.
There are times I don't see him,
and it tears me apart.
Because I love this man dearly,
with all of my heart.
He is kind and he's gentle,
I am his number one fan.
He is honest and caring,
he really is a special man.
It's the best when he looks at me,
with eyes full of pride.
The look that tell's me..
dont give up,
you did your best,
you tried.
I thank for all the funny times,
and all the love he gave me when I was sad.
I hope I will make you proud of me.
Because I am so proud that you're "My Dad"
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