Tuesday, April 3, 2012


My Daddy was there from day one,
so I would have two parents
And know who my father was.

My Daddy worked two jobs,
so I would not know what it was
like to grow up poor.

My Daddy stood behind me
when a bully came to intimidate,
so I would learn to face a challenge.

My Daddy comforted me
when my husband told me that
he wasn’t coming home again, ever.

My Daddy was there for the birth of my son,
my daughter and my grandchildren,
so I would know that family comes first.

My Daddy went to physical therapy
for a month so he could walk me
down the aisle on my wedding Day.

My Daddy is and will always be my Daddy.

Happy Birthday Daddy

1 comment:

  1. I love this very beautiful tribute to your daddy...he sounds like a wonderful man.