Fathers come all shapes and
sizes.
Suddenly, one realizes
That Father's Day has come
again.
It always does and all the men
Stand waiting for their big
surprises,
A barbecue or father's prizes;
It does not matter what the
gifts,
As long as they create no rifts
Or better still, they mend a
tear
And show that there are those
who care;
For fathers, it's a happy time,
Complete with poetry and rhyme.
For grandpas, it's a special
day;
More babysitting on the way;
For uncles, it can be the best;
There's always loved ones who
will test.
For brothers, yes, no matter
who,
Their sisters recognize them
too.
For each new dad, a special
grace,
As he first sees his baby's
face;
For little boys and little
girls,
With freckled faces or some
curls,
It's Daddy's day and so some
fun;
A celebration has begun!
For those who've lost a father
dear
And maybe shed a tiny tear,
A memory, one oft so sweet,
Can make that day, just so
complete;
So fathers all, with time so
short,
Men who another's child
support,
A gracious and a happy day,
Remember to have fun and play.
To fathers everywhere, be
blessed
And know that love will do the
rest.
Father’s Day is a blessing to many men.
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