Our fathers carry half of our genetic makeup. Our relationship with our father plays a huge part of who we will become. In many segments of society, people grow up without ever knowing their fathers. This is unfortunate because fathers should play as important a role in raising their children as mothers. A father is the model of a man for his daughter and she will choose a man who is like him. A father is the model for his son as well. Fortunately, there is a trend for fathers to be more active in their children's lives.
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He was always my pillar when I knew I'd fall
Always my anchor, so strong and tall
His hard face changes only for me
His softer side, so careless and free
My dad is my world. He is the best dad in the world. he gave me the greatest gift: he believed in me.
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When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm two
"Look, Daddy, I can tie my shoe!"...
This is a fantastic poem that shows the life with a family and shows all the processes in a family and all the changes that passes, I love this poem that I even said it in a poetry contest!
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If I could write a story,
It would be the greatest ever told.
I'd write about my daddy,
For he had a heart of gold.
I loved your poem. That's how my daddy is, and I love him. He is alive, and I hope he lives a long time. He fights everyone so that I can study. Love you, Papa.
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Only a dad, with a tired face,
Coming home from the daily race,
Bringing little of gold or fame,
To show how well he has played the game,
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For my father, my friend,
This to me you have always been.
Through the good times and the bad,
Your understanding I have had.
I love this poem. My papa is the masterpiece of God as my father. I have seen him in pain when I was suffering, and he had suffered much more than me to get me out. In those horrible days,...
There was a time
When not so long ago
A newborn had cried her first tear
As she entered into a strange new world.
Awesome. I just love it! It's awesome, and I'm speechless.
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He wasn't a hero
Known by the world,
But a hero he was
To his little girl.
Makes me remember the time when I was a little girl waiting for my dad to come back home from work. I was always able to recognize the sound of his bus.
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He never looks for praises.
He's never one to boast.
He just goes on quietly working
For those he loves the most.
My father passed away very suddenly over the weekend, we will be laying him to rest tomorrow. I wanted to find something that describes the man my father was and this poem seems written for...
He wasn't faster than a speeding bullet,
but he was quick to come to my defense.
Unable to leap tall buildings,
but could lift my spirits when life didn't make sense.
Hey Daddy,
There are a couple of things I think you missed
So write this down, make a little list.
This poem was a major speaker of my feelings toward my father who at this time is not present in my life. I resent him for all the emotional and physical abuse, but I often catch myself...
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