For Our Beloved Fathers

Blessed is you that have someone to call father

From the infancy, until what you are he guides

Through the years he's there and you laugh together

Just like what you remember is him holding you riding rides

A child lifted on shoulders makes the idea 

Painfully that father won't see us down 

Taking the risks and sufferings to see you with diploma 

How great love for us our father have shown 

His strength is not being physically strong

But mighty enough to face family trials

His strength is not having many woman for his surname prolong

But keeping what is for his and loving without denials

As the time passes by when their eyes have started by white covered

Their knee bone become brittle and weak

The hair turning to gray but sometimes die colored

Becoming Alzheimer and spent times in bed because of sick

We must be thankful having them

For the Almighty has fated fathers to carry family

Let their love be back, don;t be sharp but make hem

Never put walls but bridges to rich them when they are needy 

The head of the family is important

Be proud son and daughters

Let wives recognize that they are pleasant

Respectfully, this poem is for our beloved fathers