Father Poems, Poetry
God has took the warmth of the sun,
Speed faster than gun,
Force stronger than gravitation,
Than he was able to make the relationship of father & son.
This is very strong relationship,
Co operating with each other in situation of hardship,
Loving each other from hearts deep,
Walking together on every slope and steep.
God has took the calmness of moon,
And decided to gift father as boon.
(dedicated to my dad………with love)
This poem was written/submitted by KHUSHBOO.
He is the epitome of courage,
Molded through hard work..
Years of perseverance, patience & diligence made him great!
Steel as he may seemed,
But, beneath that hard exterior lies a man of compassion..
The MAN OF HONOR
That’s what my Father is!!
This poem was written/submitted by athena destreza.
Life has never been this complicated
Nor have times ever been this hard
Everyone has to make sacrifices
Most are hard
Life is full of mistakes
But that’s how we learn
Everyone makes them
It’s only a matter of time before the damage is done
We need not shield ourselves from the world
Hiding behind our pride
A simply conversation would put out that fire
You say I have an attitude
But you don’t even know why
It wouldn’t hurt to ask
Just give me the time of daylight
Turn the music down
And the TV off
Listen to me. Don’t you hear me calling?
I would love to just be closer to you!
We walk around like everything’s fine
Open your eyes DAD, and look into mine
I sit here all day trying to find the right words
Words that won’t offend you and make you explode
If you would just listen time and time again
I wouldn’t have to pour my feelings out through this pen
After you read this, I pray things change
I pray that you and I will see better days!
This poem was written/submitted by BrittanyNoel.
Why did you have to go
Its just not the same when your not around
I would start to cry when your name comes to mind
It’s hard for me to think, breathe, or even talk
just knowing you’re not there when I’m awake
it takes sometime to heal
but, i will never forget all those times that we spent
not one memory goes by that i wish we could spend once more
we always played by our rules
and didn’t care who tried to take us down
it was impossible to break our bond
but, then it happened
and you were gone!
LOVE YOU DADDY
11-17-63 to 05-01-00
This poem was written/submitted by Jaclyn Benko.
Never had my pops, he was never around.
He was always on the road, always out of town.
But when he did come through he was acting crazy.
Mama said he was a fool getting caught up with the ladies.
He’d might stop by and throw me a dollar or something.
It wasn’t really much but it was better than nothing.
When he was gone I was supposed to be the man of the house.
Ready to take on anybody but was scared of a mouse.
He used to make fun of me, said it was going to make me tough.
I did a lot of things for him but it was never enough.
All the kids my class said they were going to be like their fathers.
But not me, I never had one, because mind didn’t bother.
He once said he was going to take me fishing.
And when that day came up he went missing.
On my birthday I waited up for him all night.
Mama said go to bed because he was getting high as a kite.
He did a lot of bad things but I can’t ask him to be something he’s not.
Because that’s my dad and it’s the only one I got.
This poem was written/submitted by Sharod Blake.
You always know how to make me smile
Especially when I haven’t seen you in a while
We always seem to be on the same page
even though we are far apart in age
This poem was written/submitted by Denise Lynn.
The stars, high up in the sky,
Form a name I can’t deny.
This person was a part of me,
And was from my close family.
Many mistakes he had done,
Afterwards, thinking he won,
He lost everything he had
And couldn’t pretend being sad.
Going away, leaving things down:
As a king throwing his crown
Which was the jewel of his life…
Leaving behind him only strife.
Now all I can do is sigh
Because vengeance I cannot try.
My memories, wild as the sea,
Closed up. They can never be free…
You can I never, ever forget,
From my first breath we met.
How can you do this to me, to us?
So… Is it true… Life is but a fuss?
This poem was written/submitted by Mervet.