My Dad
When thinking of graditude, his figure assembles,
His unrelenting love and support
Supplys a model for me to follow
He pushes me to success and to never give up
The hardest working father I will never compare to
When I need advice he is there to guide me
Someone which I can always depend
To supply love to me
My thanks stands still as if his love goes unnoticed
My actions become uncomparable to his
If only my love could be more vauable to him
I can never repay what he has done for me
I love my father for his continuance to sacrifice
He is by far the best there ever was
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