Fatherhood

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By *Psychopathic Child*

When you become a father There is much to learn Your son will always come first Love and trust you will earn A father is like the whistling breeze The soothing voice saying it's alright This will calm hin down When awakened by terrors of night A father has the patience of mountains Always there to lend a helping hand When he's lost with no direction Not knowing where he stands A father has the wisdom of ages To give advice on many things That will help him soar in the sky Where the sunlight sings A father has the heart of the river Wiping away all those tears This will give him reason to believe That determination will out weigh his fears A father has the strength of trees Standing tall when things go wrong That helps him grow into a great man One that is kind, loving and strong A father has the soul of nature Understanding what is to come Wherever his dreams may take him He will always be your loving son

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