MY DAD

There are so many fathers that I see around,
I wouldn’t be mistaken if its you that I found,
Those loving eyes that I often gaze upon,
Those warm arms that caresses me when I frown.

Those were the days when I first held your hand,
Who carried me as you stand?
As you watch me grow into a woman,
I will always say that you re my no.1 man!

My Dad the counselor, the businessman, the adviser,
Truly who could be wiser?
If I am an angel right now up above with God,
I would indeed nod,
For this family man has indeed has done his job,
In Gods “Book of Life He will not be forgotten of.

November 1990