My Superhero

Father's love is unique for every daughter
That makes her confident, vigor and stronger
He is the one giving all his powers
Making her daughter smile by the blessings he showers
No alternative of him could be ever found
He is indeed the treasure buried under the ground 
He is like a burning candle giving away his light 
Carving the path to walk and clearing the sky for flight 
His love is godly that is free of cost 
He serves us like guest and considers himself a host 
But my life has become dark since he had gone
I can't find that love and mercy he had shown
I wish he had lived more to love me with gentlemanly charm
And protect me from every trouble and harm 
He is sleeping deep there in his grave
No one is here to make me strong and brave
Dad! please come to my dream, I want to see you
You are my hero and yes I love you 
May God bless His Mercy upon you over and over
May you rest with peace in Heaven forever.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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