Father’s day comes and goes every year
People wax lyrical for the day every year
But does not your father reside in your heart
He is forever, of your life, a part
Whether you have known him for a day or a life time
Whether he was good, caring and loving in that time
Or he was a cruel, careless and abusive person
His genes are always a part of your person
You learn from him even when you think you have not
By following his example or avoiding it at all cost
I rarely talk of my father
But never a day passes when I do not think of my father
My life and values were sculpted by him
I was taught to be honest and hardworking by him
The sincerity in every dealing, was his doing
He was not very demonstrative and rarely hugged
He always looked a little surprised when I hugged
Life had been hard for him
Dutifully caring for the family around him
I am sorry I did not know him before
My brother’s death changed him for sure
He never raised his hand at me
A raised voice was all that was necessary for me
We had many a good conversation about everything
Even when the discussion got heated over little silly things
He always chided me with love and pride
That I should have been a lawyer for I took all opinions in
my stride
He was amazed that I could see all sides of the argument
Even though this makes it tough to stand in judgement
Oh I am not saying he had no faults
But that I love him warts and all
Happy memories of him are cherished
As sad times were forever finished
Next y father in law occupied that vacant position
My father by a marriage decision
Another caring loving man that I was fortunate enough to
cherish
The feeling of being loved and wanted that never did
diminish
I was the daughter that he had always wanted
A daughter to call him daddy, he was delighted
Indeed I am blessed to have the love and blessings of 2
fathers
It is just not for the day but every day that I remember my
fathers
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