A Man, My Dad

Here's to another century, wow you sound old,Luckily you still look half your age, better than more.So here is my Dad, who's more optimistic than me, Striving every day to make our dreams succeed.He say's he wants to be a Treasure Hunter, who knows what for.He say's he will, so trust is all we can hope for.  A man who still has high aspirations,A man who says "I Know".People need to show more gratitude because they don't know how much he's worth. I need to show more gratitude because if it wasn't for him I wouldn't be known.He is the Word of the Wiser for many reasons hold,"Find the information yourself, and you'll know for sure."  A man of challenges, conceded can be. But without him, what would life be? A man who knows beyond seas and says he knows more about old school music than me. An ingenious man who is prudent to many lives,Though he may sound cocky half the time.Ups and downs may come his way, but he will forever have Grace. Happy Birthday, Dad here's to another century more,We love you more than you know. 

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