You weren’t always in agreement with me,
But you were by my side;
Serious when you needed to be,
But always willing to chide.
You worked long hours to keep us fed,
Setting foot on many a shore-
Oh how I wish that just for one day,
You could come back through my door!
You fixed my wounds and waited in hospitals,
Driving me everywhere-
You bought me things I didn’t need,
Just to say, “I care”.
Although you didn’t always have the answers,
I believed you when you did-
And I have so many great memories
Of when I was just a kid!
Today I long to bring you gifts,
And hear you laugh again-
To throw my arms around your neck,
And let go of the pain.
I know that Father’s Day comes and goes,
But it reminds me of the bond we had;
I hope you knew how proud I was,
That I could call you Dad.
© M. Patterson 3.9.22

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