Why Daddy?
I asked you why,
You told me.
I asked you how,
You showed me.
And now I have a son,
and when that little one;
Asks me why,
I tell him.
And asks me how,
I show him.
When my patience is growing thin,
From all the questions asked by him;
It's then that I think of you,
And answer another one or two.
That he might know the how's, and why's,
For another little guy!
By Toby Smith, all rights reserved. This was written for my Dad. He anchored my life; and showed me how, and why! I will miss him forever!