Dave, My Hero Poem by Brandi kennan

He treats me like his daughter,
He makes me happy when I'm sad,
Cared for me and was there for me,
Wiped my tear's away.
He treats me like his daughter,
He makes me happy when I'm sad,
Cared for me and was there for me,
Wiped my tear's away.
Yes, I do cry because I miss my real dad,
But, I am thankful god gave Dave to me.
I'm so glad Dave's here for me,
I love when he tickles me to the ground,
And makes silly faces and sounds,
He's the closest thing I got to a father,
Since my father's not really around.