A lovely tribute to fatherhood from Willow…they may be gone but never forgotten…
To Father’s everywhere, two poems I wrote in 2015.
First and foremost he is constantly there
Always ready to support you, comfort and to care
Tough when needed and loving too
Hoping always the best for you
Everlasting patience where you are concerned!
Rooting in corner praising you highly for the accolades you’ve earned.
His hands are too big
Like his heart and the love he has to give .
His fear is tangible but he holds the baby
His own, his son. A leader of men …maybe.
This life, these eyes dependent on him
My boy my lad his heart begins to sing.
Finally I bring this one out every year.
A tribute to my Father 1905 – 1976
He was a quiet man, he was a helpful caring man.
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