My daddy strongest

When I was small
And full of doubts
He stood tall
And took all my bouts

As I grew
So did my doubts
And then began, a conflict within
With discussions, arguments ...
which ended in shouts

I fought, i cried
As much as he pried
I never thought he was right, never paid heed
But now i know, he was always right, indeed!

Through thick and thin
And through all the troubles of growing from within
Through love and hate, through smile and fury
His unconditional love, made all my troubles scurry

And even now, when by worldly standards
I am independent so to say
My dad is a source of strength, A pillar of support ...
Always there to show me the right way!