Dad

Walking with you for miles,

 Makes me smile. 

Learning about life from you, 

Helped me grow. 

You suffered for me,

So that I could study.

You earned so hard,

To give me honey and malt.

Your clothes tore,

Stil you gave me more and more.

Your struggles made me Queen,

But it took all your money.

But, here you are standing high,

Just to see me fly.

Yes, he is my father, a good preacher,

World's bestest TEACHER.

Proud of you, father,

Love you Dad