the quiet man

they call him the quiet mad ,

in a way i do agree ,

i see this giant of a man every day ,

who am i to disagree,

not a word ,

not a shout,

never to scream ,

or jump about ,

what a man ,

we are lucky  we are never  sad  ,

the quiet man , my dad ,

proud to be his son, 

and so glad he is my dad ,

he is the gratest father in the world ,

and the greatest friend i could ever have ,

just for you mr quiet man ,

a few words that are honest and true ,

you stood by us all while we got older

the quiet man , my father  we love you  #

the end 

(ps)for you mr quiet man  

writen 

by

paul o carroll