Now I know why dad was so proud,
I'll keep this feeling until I'm old and grey.
Babies can sometimes be very loud,
They can demand what they want,
But daddies still feel like they're in the cloud.
My little baby is my confidant,
Together we build a tower of trust,
I'll take her to her favourite restaurant.
Having lots of fun together is a must,
And then have peace like a dove,
I'll teach her to always do what's just.
I'll introduce her to the Man above,
But most importantly show her lots of love.
Happy Father's Day
(Terza Rima Poem)
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