BEST DAD EVER
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Last published Fri, Jun 17, 2022
There's a tittle Be told on the greatest of laps
With hearts big as mountain we call them our dads
He will die for you lie for you keep u from harm
He will guide you and hide you so safe in his arm
Your protector his raor an unstoppable force
Unconditional love form a limited source
His mission is simple to teach as you grow
for you are the arw and he is the bow
But he is human and sometimes he find it so though
to be strong for his kids when the smooth be comes rough
When his mate are on date and living there dream
will the are wired his tired and just want to screen
There are times when the darkness consume all the light
When the love and the laughter seams way out of sight
That's when the marjc of been your dad
reminds him that nothing can make him as glad
As the smile of a child thief eyes filled with all
as they look up to their hero they believe he can sore
For kids don't want much just the old nursery rhyme
They need dads in the moment to give them that time
Some dad don't deserve such a title so great they abuse and neglect
Their heart fill with hate for being a father is not about blood
It's the hand you reach up to when you fall in the mud
his the man in you life that u look to with pride
his your very best man and the arm for the bride
But we tell are young man enjoy life will your happy
as we hear as god's gaging will change a duper
So for men who are think should I take a leap
There's no majic on earth like child fast asleep with your had on their chest will the are dreaming in side
concer the world I will watch you with pride
so child remember your dads just a man
he hurts like us all so hug will you can
don't thank him for granted one day he will be gone
when the world not the same and the dugouts and some
will make you so proud by our side till the end
DAD' WE SALUTE YOU
OUR VERY BEST FRIEND
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