You were the first man to ever look at me.
The first man to hold my hand.
The first man to see me cry.
The first man to hold me tight.
The first man I ever loved.
The first man to break my heart.
The first man to love me.
The first man to lots of things,
but the only man I call my dad.
Through thick and thin
good and bad
happy or sad
no matter what happens
You'll always be my daddy.
Totally not what i expected but one of the most simple and pure yet amazingly complex and beautiful poems i have ever read - my friend recently lost her father and i think shed appreciate a copy of this poem if you dont mind...thanks for sharing i truly loved this girl!