LIGHT OF OUR LIVES
This man we live with
Wakes up early morning
Sleeps late at night
Seems like he doesn’t care
But he is always there
Composing a strong face while his sad
He doesn’t know how to express his emotions
As grown man don’t cry
Nor show their emotions
Especially to the people he calls his children
Our strong father
Always composed
Always holding a strong hand over us
Sometimes it feels as though he does not love us
But in reality he would die for us
The man who provides for his family
Punishes his body to get up and go to work every morning
Comes home late at night
Children thinking whether their father is alright
He smiles gently towards them and tells them
I’m ok
The man with the silver moustache
And the hair that never goes grey
We love that man so very much
Sometimes we just hope he realises just that
Our hard working man
We so wish he would put himself before us
Always thinking about others and never showing his weakness
Sometimes we just want to break down and cry
Whisper into his ear and ask
Daddy, are you fine?
Our survivor and supervisor
Our Commander and chief
We love this man from the bottom of our hearts
And this man will always be our loving father!