My dad was not a good dresser
He was never trimmed and neat
With simple clothes and footwear
just to protect him from the heat.
He never spent lavishly
Nor drove a sparkling car
He never took any vacations
and never went any far.
He worked for long hours
To make a good pay.
And even if he's sick or tired
He went to work each day
He was a simple man
And for riches he didn't thirst.
He loved his family
And to him his family was first.
He had six kids – yes he did!
He inculcated in them
a true sense of right and wrong
and he often taught them
on how to be strong!
He never had much money
and his life was never a show
He still is the richest man
That humanity will ever know!
this is so sweet i love it 😀
aww bless nice 🙂
i love this poem, it is so sweet and it made me want to cry, my dad was neither of them things that got mentioned but i still love him, and he is still my dad.! <3 :') xx
vry heart touching!