He held me gently with arms so strong,
He stood by me even when I was wrong.
He took my finger whenever I fell,
He stayed awake when I was not well.
He taught me to always stand for my right,
He made me look tall amongst people I was shorter in height.
He smiled at my success; he comforted me when I cried,
He always said, “You can’t give up before you have tried”.
He loved me and still does, with all his heart and soul,
He, in my life, plays a very important role.
He wud make me look good and make himself look bad,
He can’t be any other than the world’s greatest dad.
Radhika Karia
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-5/
