Holiday Poetry Quotes - Page 4
He never looks for praises.
He's never one to boast.
He just goes on quietly working
for those he loves the most.- Karen K. Boyer
When monsters lurked beneath my bed,
and scary dreams ran through my head,
when thunder growled those sounds I dread,
there you were, my father.- Shayla S. Randolph
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My best memory to recall
is the gift of your presence,
the greatest gift of all.
You brighten up my life
with tender love and care.
When I reach out,
you're always there.
I am not looking forward to Christmas,
but I know it's something I have to live through.
I hope there is Christmas in heaven,
because it is not the same here without you.
My father, my friend,
This to me you have always been.
Through the good times and the bad,
Your understanding I have had.