A man who loves us
Promise to be with us
He wiped our tears
We are thier dears
He is our true friend
Who would never leave our hand
He is the only man
Who is our fan
This is my second poem I wrote when I was 10 years old
For my dad on his birthday I remember dad was very happy when I wrote a poem for him
A simple and short poem dedicated to my dad.
Dads never express their love to us.
The bond between a father and daughter is unexplainable . They often look hard just like a coconut but thier hearts are soft inside .
Thanks for always being there for us .
Hope you all like it !