My Father
He never asked for praises, He Never boasts, Works sincerely and quietly, for the one he loves the most. A friend we can turn to when times are good or bad, Greatest blessing is this man we call him Dad. I never want this to go unsaid, To the person who sleeps me to bed, There is something special, about a FATHER'S love. Seems it was SENT to me, from someplace up ABOVE.