I love you dad

by Cecile

My fathers the best in all sorts of ways,
From the first breath I took to till the end of my days
My dad is the best in all ways by knowing,
My dad is the best in no needs of showing
The smiles he gives my dad is the best,
The smiles not shown heâ��d still beat the rest
my fathers no kind, in needing to harm,
When most of his time, was mostly to charm
My dad I say, who will mostly believes,
My thoughts of him; stuck in my sleeves
I love him much, I love him more,
My love for him is now a sore