Fathers are wonderful people
Too little
understood,
And we do not sing their praises
As often as we
should...
For, somehow, Father seems to be
The man
who pays the bills,
While Mother binds up little hurts
And nurses
all our ills...
And Father struggles daily
To live up to
"his image"
As protector and provider
And "hero of the
scrimmage"...
And perhaps that is the reason
We
sometimes get the notion,
That Fathers are not subject
To the thing
we call emotion,
But if you look inside Dad's heart,
Where
no one else can see
You'll find he's sentimental
And as "soft" as he
can be...
But he's so busy every day
In the grueling
race of life,
He leaves the sentimental stuff
To his partner and his
wife...
But Fathers are just wonderful
In a
million different ways,
And they merit loving compliments
And
accolades of praise,
For the only reason Dad aspires
To fortune
and success
Is to make the family proud of him
And to bring them
happiness...
And like Our Heavenly Father,
He's a
guardian and a guide,
Someone that we can count on
To be always on
our side.
~ Helen Steiner Rice ~

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