Sunday, June 19, 2011


He's the one who files my taxes
and worries about my car.
Who helps me find insurance,
searching to make sure that it's on par.

Who makes sure I change my oil
and slips me money for gas.
Who helps me handle it all
when I have an accidental crash.

It's he who taught me football
and how to use a hammer.
Who taught me to mow a lawn
and water it in the right manner.

He's the one who fixes things,
whenever they are broken.
With him I am always sure
what he says with his loving token.

We may not say it often,
but I know that he loves me.
With me and Papa, we use
loving actions as our currency.