God gave Dad the gift of song <br />And a song he sings indeed; <br />Lifting all my Burdens <br />When my eyes are both in Need. <br /> <br />Dream a little dream: <br />He dries away the Tears, <br />Holds my heavy head, <br />And keeps me through the years- <br /> <br />Loves me like a song, <br />Minds my hearty heart. <br />His love is like the wind- <br />An omnipresent art. <br />- <br /> <br />Say well about my mind... <br />Say well about my kind. <br />A decade or more a Saywell comes <br />To taint a precious find.<br /><br />Kyle Hamp<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sing-daddy-sing/
