My Superman


He is always there in my time of need

He pushes me to the finish line when I lose speed

He is a tree with many branches that supports my dreams

If I need a shoulder or a helping hand he’s always on my team

My father has always been kool in his own peculiar way

If I’m ever at a loss for words he knows just what to say

When I reach for him I realize he’s never left my side

No need for maps or gps because he has always been my guide

In my time of sorrow he’s always made me glad

It’s not a bird or a plane it’s my reliable dad


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4 Responses to My Superman

  1. akfan says:

    what a lovely tribute to your dad! and you have a neat little blog here with some entries on writing!!! hehe… i hope you and your dad enjoy father’s day!

  2. buttercup600 says:

    Aww, that is just beautiful!! Hope you had a wonderful day with Superman:)

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