A Man I Love

There is a man,
that 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 tear's me apart.
Because i love this man dearly,
with all of my heart.
He is kind and he's gentle,
i'm his number one fan.
He is honest and caring,
he really is a special man.
It's the best when he look's at me,
with eyes full of pride.
The look that tell's me..
dont give up,
you did your best,
you tried.
So thank's for all the funny times,
and all the love you gave me when i've been sad.
I hope ill make you proud of me.
Because i'm so proud your my dad.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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