My dad turned 76 years young this past month. He's in Florida right now enjoying the sunshine with my mom. They meet up with other retired folks every winter and from what I hear have a lot of fun. I wrote my dad a poem for his birthday. It's the least I could do for a dad who never complains about anything, is content with life and has given me so much.
There's still a boy inside of you
Enjoying life through and through.
He's a lad full of wonders
About things hid from view.
What to others seem dull and old
You find treasure to behold.
And from your lad you quickly learn
All that's good and true.
He gives your eyes power to see
How life is meant to be
Your days are more glorious cause' you kept
That boy inside of you.