
A father's love is special, at times is hard to see,
He holds a shield between the world and precious family.
Those who chance to meet him, know just behind the smile,
Lies power that can turn to anger should they threaten wife or child.
He gladly takes the blow that is meant for anyone he loves.
The only one he bows down to is the Father up above.
Small things make him happy, a kind word or a kiss
From a cherished loved one, keeps him in heaven's bliss.
He's never to old to value the worth,
Of all his children since the day of their birth.
© Carol G Oliver

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