A fatherís love is
Itís strongly rooted in his heart,
And thereís a sweet look gently bursting,
Forth joy to forever impart.
Loveís upon the face of a father,
As he holds his first born sonís hand,
Remembering the proud moment when,
His baby boy began to stand.
A fatherís love beams bright in his eyes,
Holding back tears that try to spill,
Prayers to God one morn saved his boy,
Sweet healing breaths blew warm to fill.
Happiness lives in a fatherís love,
As he watches his sonís image,
Shoot up from a boy to a young man,
Heíll hug and love at any age.
A fatherís love is proud yet humble,
Remembering sweet love birthed his boy,
Now hopes and dreams of his heart come true,
When his boy laughs big with such joy.
Loveís upon the face of this father,
As he embraces each moment,
Thanking God for his three children,
And His precious Love He so sent.
A fatherís love is too birthed anew,
When his only son calls to say,
ďHappy Fatherís Day Dad, I love you,
Are you coming over today?Ē
03 June 2006