A Firefighter's Son
MY DAD'S A FIREMAN!, and proud am I,
indeed
for he is someone special, whose wisdom
I still need,
Dad and I are buddies and, to me, that
means a lot,
A bond to last forever, with love that
forms th knot.
He took me to parades, when other kids
stayed home,
And he taught me how to play baseball,
on a field without a dome.
He showed me how to fix things, even
let me use his tools,
What I learned from Dad- They don't
teach in schools.
The examples that he set, I follow
everyday,
Placing God and Country first, In showing
me the way.
Precious are those years, now tucked
away with time,
Tenderly remembered: I, as the leaf-
He, as the vine.
Dad, hear me as I say- "I love
you." man-to-man,
And, I'm proud to tell the whole world,
MY DAD'S A FIREMAN!
--Author Unknown
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