dad

I wrote you this poem because I fort it was sad,
that I don't tell you enough im glad,
your my dad,
through good times and bad,
even when im barking mad.
you changed my nappys when I was small,
and now here I stand tall,
there to catch my fall.
thankful for my bros and sis,s,
and all my bad things you pretended to miss,
and most of all all your grandson I can kiss.
dad your one of a kind,
forever to you I am bind,
when my heads not sound ,
you make sure I am always found .