My Dad

My Dad, the kind of Dad that every little girl would dream of... 
He's loving and he's caring and understanding too. 
He's always helped me with my problem until 
I made it through... 
That's just the beginning of the wonderful 
things this man can really do. 
He sat with me when I was sick 
and made me smile when I was blue. 
He held my hand with faith and trust, 
I held his back... it was a must... 
He watched me grow for fifteen years, 
In happiness and gloominess even in my tears. 
He wipe those tears from my eyes, 
and made me smile with great surprise. 
He's loving and he's caring and understanding too. 
I hope I make him happy in everything I do 
He's wonderful to everyone as you all have seen, 
He's the kind of Dad in every little girls dreams. 
I LOVE YOU, DAD

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