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My family conditions were not that good in the past. My dad, seeing our financial conditions, had migrated to a foreign country in search of a job. He left when we (me and my sister) were very little. He missed all of our achievements because of his work. We all know how difficult it is to work as a laborer in the Middle East. He still works there today.
He changed our lives. He helped me fulfil my dreams. He killed all his dreams and supported mine. I owe my success to him. I would like to dedicate this poem to my superhero dad.
This is to all superhero dads’ out there:
My family conditions were not that good in the past. My dad, seeing our financial conditions, had migrated to a foreign country in search of a job. He left when we (me and my sister) were very little. He missed all of our achievements because of his work. We all know how difficult it is to work as a laborer in the Middle East. He still works there today.
He changed our lives. He helped me fulfil my dreams. He killed all his dreams and supported mine. I owe my success to him. I would like to dedicate this poem to my superhero dad.
This is to all superhero dads’ out there:
The
sun so hard
Falls on him,
So hard he works
From dawn to dim!
The night which comes
Brings a smile to him,
Because he is satisfied
To take our glimpse!
He doesn’t even care
Of what he eats,
Half stomach he stays
So that we may feast!
Whatever he does
He does it for us,
And so we should promise
To show him no fuss!
His life is complete
With his two little kids,
Because they are his world
And his life’s bid!
He has no dreams
No wishes of his own,
He gave them all up
So that we will could fulfil our own!
He is a man
With mysterious power,
To quench his thirst
Our love we must shower!
He is with us
In good times and in bad,
And I take pride to call him
My superhero and ever-loving dad
Falls on him,
So hard he works
From dawn to dim!
The night which comes
Brings a smile to him,
Because he is satisfied
To take our glimpse!
He doesn’t even care
Of what he eats,
Half stomach he stays
So that we may feast!
Whatever he does
He does it for us,
And so we should promise
To show him no fuss!
His life is complete
With his two little kids,
Because they are his world
And his life’s bid!
He has no dreams
No wishes of his own,
He gave them all up
So that we will could fulfil our own!
He is a man
With mysterious power,
To quench his thirst
Our love we must shower!
He is with us
In good times and in bad,
And I take pride to call him
My superhero and ever-loving dad
About the blogger:
Felicia
Nazareth is a teacher by profession and a blogger by choice. She writes for
Wedding Maniac and Confused Mango. She is a seamstress specializing in wedding
gowns. To know more about our lovely guest blogger, you must visit her blogs.
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