It is my daddy's day
I touched his feet
And thanked him for
What he did and didn't do
For me in these three scores
Years of my life
At least I learned how
To live without him
Not repenting for neglecting
What I should have done for him
Sometimes I feel like
I am missing something in
My happy life when he
Does not summon me
And scold like a child for
Some mistakes done knowingly
Or unknowingly
My wife and children have
A great day when I stand before
Him like a culprit and for hours on
Go on explaining things
Wish him a great life
And need a slap or two
When life pushes me out of
The path he shows me
With his mysterious smiles
I have missed the growing up years with my dad, he died when I was very young.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem dedicated to Daddy.