You were my strenght,
when i was weak,
you were my voice,
when i couldn't speak,
you were my warmth,
when i was cold,
you'll be the breath of fresh air,
when i am old,
you'll be my rock,
when times get tough,
you'll be my energy,
when ive had enough,
you'll be my eyes,
when my sight gets poor,
and everything is blurred,
i know you'll be there,
and that is superb,
the bestest friend,
anyone could ever wish for,
that is you dad,
thankyou for being you,
and so much more!
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I'm glad you feel this way about your dad. I wish my daughter felt the same way about me. Warmly, Jerry