I Have a Dad
I have a Dad.
He loves me when I’m good.
He punishes me when I’m bad.
He never does it because he can.
I have a Dad.
He loves to make me laugh because of how I smile,
no matter how lonely or sad I am.
I’m proud to be his son.
I have a Dad.
He is there to guide me,
even when I get mad
and I lose all my sanity.
I have a Dad.
He is there for my mother, sisters and me.
He always gives an ear and a shoulder to our problems.
When my other friends see us, they begin to cry.
They cry for something they don’t have.
I cry because I have a Dad.
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