My Dad
He celebrates my happiness
Makes me smile when I'm sad;
His love is unconditional
I'm so proud to call him, "Dad."
Growing up I recall
All his wisdom and advice;
Which today guides and leads me,
Far more than once or twice.
It's comforting for me to know
To my Dad I can turn;
Whenever problems may arise,
And I discover there's more to learn.
There is no man who walks this earth
Who is greater than my Dad;
There is no daughter that exists,
Who's more grateful, proud, and glad.
To him I am his sunshine,
To me he is a king;
He built me a castle out of love;
He's my Dad, my everything.
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