Dear Dad, 
The one who's so crazy, 
The one who has The Look, 
The one who first inspired me
To fill my room with books; 
The one who took my hand
To teach me how to catch dinner, 
The one who reminded me
That I'll always be a winner; 
The one who sang with me, 
And made me forget my fears, 
The one who cradled me, 
And knew there was more to life than tears; 
The one who created life
In a corner of dirt, 
The one who nurtured my own life
In my times of deep hurt; 
The one who's not skinny, 
The one who's not fat, 
The one who dresses like a sultan
In his onion head hat; 
The one who crab-walks the room, 
The one who sprung me off his knee, 
The one who knew I wouldn't listen, 
So he taught me to see; 
The one who makes me laugh, 
The one who makes me smile, 
The one who one day will
Walk me down the isle, 
I love you.
That's all I wanted to say.
So hold your head high—
This is your day.                
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