Dad

Father's love is a special one

Filled with rough/tumble, games and fun

A job for life... it's never done

Second to none, second to none

A strong, firm hand... a heart of gold

Remembering the wisdoms told

And cuddles when the nights where cold 

You broke the mould, you broke the mould  

You're always there to give advice 

You give your love... not at a price

You navigate me from life's ice

You're always nice, your always nice 

To say I love you... words too few 

From all of your Grandchildren too

So thank you Dad for all you do 

For being you, for being you

© Debbie Razey 2015