It's My Father (Poem)

[Fiona1964]

Do you know who I want to be like?
It's not Roosevelt, Reagan or Ike.
It's my father.
Who taught me to drive and skate?
Who taught me to care and not hate?
It's my father.
The man I'll respect till I die,
Who taught me always to try,
It's my father.
He was never too busy for me;
He's my ideal man, totally.
My father!
Thanks for being a wonderful father, Dad!


This was written for my dad who died on the 31st of December 1991

 

[master412160]

I remember you shared this with me sometime ago. It still hits me as a very emotional happy proud and true poem.

 

[Fiona1964]

Thank you Master

 

[Poopy Head]

Do you know who I want to be like?
It's not Roosevelt, Reagan or Ike.
It's my father.
Who taught me to drive and skate?
Who taught me to care and not hate?
It's my father.
The man I'll respect till I die,
Who taught me always to try,
It's my father.
He was never too busy for me;
He's my ideal man, totally.
My father!
Thanks for being a wonderful father, Dad!


This was written for my dad who died on the 31st of December 1991

That is extremely deep and beautiful poetry, Fiona. 😉

 

[Fiona1964]

Thank you Hiocoie

 

[SP33D_D3MON]

Aw what a touching poem! Very nice fiona 🙂