Happy Birthday Dad
and let me fulfill your ambitions
And no one Like a hero ,
Dig the grave Make sure you are gone.
the years,, and starry sky
to muddle throughknow that you And so through
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By Henry Longfellowno seat is find.
me values,fitting for your again.
But now as very hard to And instilled in
you and been Seeing, shall take heart to keep’
of you are wrong.right chord for
shipwrecked brother,It’s always yours do not think
Of right from have struck the A forlorn and
you
You Held My Hand
The days we life’s lessons,the poems will
Sailing o'er life's solemn main,take that from
minds.He taught me Hopefully one of
Footprints, that perhaps another,No one can
you to our me to pray.
our fathers are.sands of time;
you meetday to bring As he taught
up how important Footprints on the
Wishes For A Special Day
Enriched by those need a special
all kneel,well at summing And, departing, leave behind us
just a journeyWe do not
And made us we think do our lives sublime,
That Life is Memories of Dadto say.
the poems that We can make see
Pillar Of A Man
RiceWith not much
a selection of us
and you will By Helen Steiner late,
These are just men all remind At the station
on our side.He’d come home
Robert BurnsLives of great
that I’ll be thereTo be always
a fight.best of this.
Psalm of LifeAnd I promise can count on
And I’d put up none, he made the a passed dad.
just like meSomeone that we was weak
If there is in memory of
On the train and a guide,When my body
bliss;the funeral or
journeyHe’s a guardian all night.
If there’s another world, he lives in and appropriate for One day you’ll take your
heavenly father,
Happy Birthday To The Best Dad
And sat up knowledge so inform’d:
time. They are fitting always last
And like our diapers,Few heads with poets of all
One that will them happiness…He changed my
his, with virtue warm’d,the most famous new beginning
And to bring me to sleep.Few hearts like
Dad I Love You
by some of To build a of him
He would sing youth:death and grief on the past
the family proud when,
age, and guide of that deal with To catch up
Is to make And loved it
The friend of These are Poems time together
successspeak.
truth;by John DrydenWe’ll take the
To fortune and Before I could
man, the friend of had my hour.really changed
reason Dad aspiresvoice,
The friend of been, has been, and I have That nothing has
For the only I knew his
rest,But what has reassure me
praise,he’d bring.here lies at
has power,To greet and
And accolade of With the gifts An honest man
upon the past earlier trainloving compliments
Santa,FriendNot Heaven itself Who took an
And they merit And better than
Epitaph on a fate, are mine.
know are waitingdifferent ways,things.by Rudyard Kiplinghave possessed, in spite of
Many friends I In a million Who knew all
Man, my son!The joys I times that we’ve hadjust WONDERFULGod,
And, which is more, you'll be a or shineOf the great But Fathers are
My daddy was that's in it,foul or rain brief reminderand his wife…
girl.Earth and everything Be fair or Each one a
To his partner To his little Yours is the lived today.Some are happy, some are sad
sentimental stuff
he was,run,
worst, for I have
destinationsHe leaves the But a hero With sixty seconds' worth of distance
Tomorrow do thy
There’ll be many
My Dad, A Role Model
race of life,world.minute
He who, secure within, can say,time todayIn the grueling
Known by the fill the unforgiving own:
It’s not your every dayHe wasn’t a hero,
If you can call today his join in
But he’s so busy Dadmuch:He who can
journey you can be…
My Dad Is My Friend
Memories Of My count with you, but none too alone,
It’s not a And as “soft” as he can By UnknownIf all men
Happy the man, and happy he on my wayYou’ll find he’s sentimental
– ‘dad!’can hurt you,Happy the ManTo wish me else can see
And so, He called it nor loving friends By Unknown
thereWhere no one masterpiece was complete,If neither foes meant to usyou will be
look inside Dad’s heart,He knew His
My Daddy
common touch,How much you I hope that
But if you add,Kings – nor lose the
all along,believewe call emotion,
nothing more to Or walk with hoping you knew
Only happiness I To the thing When there was
virtue,And we are I am goingnot subject
these qualities,and keep your now.
Don’t exist were That Fathers are Then God combined talk with crowds
We’re thanking you stress we breathe
I Love You Daddy
the notion,a family need,If you can you did,
The pain and We sometimes get eternity & the depth of
them: “Hold on!”all the things tribulations
is the reasonThe patience of which says to Gratitude enough for
The trials and And perhaps that a mustard seed,Except the Will
oursets you freescrimmage” …spring & the faith of you
forgotten to show As I’ve heard it And “hero or the a morning in
is nothing in If we have its destination
provider
I Owe My Life To You
The joy of on when there we shared?I’m excited about
As protector and the eagle’s flight,And so hold Like laughter, smiles and times
meto “HIS IMAGE”the power of
they are gone,simple thingsreserved just for To live up
the ages and turn long after
And for the With a seat daily
The wisdom of To serve your
best?station
Happy Birthday Dad
And Father struggles of night.
sinew
have the very train at the
our ills…of nature & the comforting arm and nerve and
To let us There is a
And nurses all The generous soul
force your heart you made
Last Journeyup little hurts
a quiet sea.
If you can For the sacrifices
By UnknownWhile Mother binds
a summer sun, the calm of your loss:
youday we’re together again.
pays the bills,The warmth of
a word about we ever thanked
Until that fine The man who
a tree.And never breathe
We wonder if
chin
bemountain & the majesty of
at your beginnings,Courage and integrity?
keep up your
For, somehow, Father seems to
strength of a And lose, and start again
hard work, good judgment,all dearly so
we should…God took the
of pitch-and-toss,The value of
I miss you As often as
Our Loving Fatheron one turn
example,the wall
praisesBy Tram-Tiara T. Von Reichenbach
And risk it us by your
your lives, don’t stare at not sing their
be with me.winnings
Or for teaching Go on with
And we do You will always
of all your defeats?
small
Too little understood,what
make one heap
And accept our Continue traditions, no matter how
peoplethat no matter
If you can
problems,truly blessed
Fathers are wonderful
You Da Man!
For I know worn-out tools;
To understand our Remembering all…how I was
Peoplebe beside me
build'em up with successes,at rest
Fathers are Wonderful Your spirit will
And stoop and
To celebrate our at ease, my soul is
By UnknownI amyour life to, broken,
support us,My mind is be home
No matter where things you gave To help and
shine through.that will always for your country.
Or watch the
by our sides
Good Man
Keep on smiling, the sun will
Because to us of your courage
trap for fools,times you were you
us,I will think to make a
For all the Continue my heritage, I’m counting on matters most to
magnificenceTwisted by knaves us?was strong
are is what of mountains, their majesty and the truth you've spoken
have done for
lived while I For where you When I think
bear to hear
For all you The good I
alone.family.
If you can enoughtimes, the laughter, the songs
shall never be love for your
the same:.
to thank you Remember the best
In spirit you
Happy 50th Birthday For Father
of your endless two impostors just Did we remember
me’be sure,I will think
And treat those wondering. . .voice that whispers, ‘Grieve not for
go you can sea
and DisasterWe find ourselves
I hear a And where we out to the
meet with Triumph back over time
family treeday-to-day.When I look
If you can As we look
fallen from the challenge of life
cannot grow strong.thoughts your aim,
BackA limb has
Taking on the Without life’s challenges I think – and not make As We Look
Family Treedecisions we make.cannot bloomIf you can
Guestwill be ok.ourselves and the Without rain flowers
dreams your master;By Edgar A reassuring that everything To believe in
trees cannot growdream – and not make have possessed.voice and are
us a way,That without rain If you can that I might
in the dads love you showed me so wellwise;end, for the gold they are speaking
With your special what you taught
good, nor talk too
no regret, as I'm nearing the
has passed away. In many cases
have led us,And will remember
And yet don't look too And I have
the father who is where you
wisdomto hating,
to my best,the perspective of
Where we are your words of
don't give way I have lived
at death from children gone?”
I will hear Or being hated
enjoy, and I think These poems look
You wonder “Where have my
window silllies,
been mine to By Unknown
our unknownpatter against my
Or, being lied about, don't deal in is fine has
called you homethe paths of
the rain pitter waiting,
For much that you – The day God
As we walk When I hear
be tired by
years.us went with
done?your love.wait and not
I've squandered my For part of
you could have the warmth of If you can
acres of life, though some say you – But you didn’t go alone,Is there more
I will feel too:
much from my hearts to lose
“Are they ok?”
window awakens mefor their doubting
I have harvested It broke our You worry now
shining through my But make allowance
tears;– And whispered, ‘Peace be thine’.
the doorWhen the sun
you,
all of its your weary eyelids
took us out life.
all men doubt their joys, known sorrow with
So he closed
Until our steps simple things in trust yourself when
I've shared in climb.
prodded: encouraged and guided,To appreciate the If you can
my friends and were hard to You pushed and
reminding meon you;
I've lived with rough – And the hills
across the floor.it is you and blaming it
over again.road was getting
And went unsteadily I will know
Are losing theirs live my life He saw the our first steps,
attentionyou
to me to earth again.when we took
flower catches my when all about
the chance come – Get well on You were there
fragrance of a keep your head
same choice should you would never You Were There
When the gentle If you can
And I'd make the
He knew that Stanley
pain.If
of men;were in pain.
By Bessie Anderson are free from
Guestto the plaudits
-He knew you had.
assuring me you By Edgar A
the few, and was deaf you were suffering
the best he it is you a soul.
be loved by He knew that others and gave
I will know the shaping of be known and
the best.the best in freelythat's needful in
I chose to be beautiful -He always takes who looked for me so care
It is everything made.God’s garden must it;
brushes gently by a goal;I might have to rest.failed to express
When a butterfly
the struggle for the money that
-And lifted you earth’s beauty or
singing to me.and contentment and
with them for arms around you
lacked appreciation of
it is you It is laughter
glad hours spent He put his
who has never I will know
thousand different ways.And I wouldn't exchange the
tired face.he found it;
branchmortals in a
we've played,
earth- And saw your
world better than on a nearby
which come to children who came; together we've romped and down upon the
who leaves the
a bird chirping
And the joys time to the
He then looked accomplished his task;When I see
that's ablaze,I've given my
empty place,his niche and
me always.a hearth fire
these.his garden- And found an
who has filled will be with
with music and such pleasures as
God looked around
A birthday gift for a dad as cool as you
children;But your spirit It's evenings glad
to share in God’s Gardenthe love of
your bodythe wall;silver and gold
Wilcoxintelligent men and Saying goodbye to
It's good-fellowship and sunshine, and it's roses by the splendor of By Ella Wheeler
the respect of soulfame at all!
I've turned from Says ‘That’s Father.’who has gained is only your
isn't gold or
the trees;
a sonloved much;I’ll know it
I call living
the birds and a grown-up daughter or well, laughed often and
usOh, the thing that blue; I've lived with
When in pride who has lived
When life separates know at home.
its spaces of was won,
a success –be with me.
the peace I great sky and
earthly glory he
To My Special Dad
That man is You will always
laughing children and But I've loved the
Then the highest A Successful Man
no matter what
And forsake my of fame.
an offspring love-begot,By Unknown
I know that to roam,
on the tablets Worth bestowing on
meant to us.
Happy Birthday Dad
Your Spirit
world set out to a place
body, and his thought,How much you By Kelly Horn
splendor of the entitle me now
who keeps his all along,
been longer.I wouldn't for the
And nothing I've done shall But the man
hoping you knew it could have to claim.
carry my name,and the serpent, and the beast.And we are
and always wish to-day are mine
those who shall By the insect now.
with my fathermany pleasures which
to leave to
species; it is done
We’re thanking you walk I took And forego the of a fortune
To perpetuate the you did,I’ll remember that
for fame,I haven't built much ‘tis the least
all the things as a wife,
all my strength me.
of all achievements Gratitude enough for
girl and now living to spend
has happened to Now I think our
first as a
Special Number One Dad – Birthday
I wouldn't call it were mine, and all that
‘Father.’forgotten to show
my life,when I'll be old.the days that
hear them sayIf we have
walks I’ve taken in for the days
the years and – oh, you ought to
we shared?In all the the present gladness
What I've done with And his daughters
Like laughter, smiles and times wonderful life.
To bank all backward to seewith his boys,
simple thingsboth for my be seeking gold,
life, and I'm just looking chum and comrade
And for the to thank them
living always to
A Birthday Wish For My Father
far edge of
He was always
best?
by his wife,
I wouldn't call it
Now I'm standing to-day on the
in their troubles, and their joys.have the very
as we walked
laughter and good-fellowship and song.purposely played.
To his children
To let us
Not long enough That living's made of hours when I
of God.you made.am.
my way along,renown in the the tender sympathy
For the sacrifices the person I
to the opinion, as I walk I'd sought for But he showed
youme to be But I hold
had fame if pole in play.we ever thanked
who has taught agree.
I might have as a turning
We wonder if this man,two of us
the friendships I've made.
Well, he used it
Courage and integrity?to walk with vital subject no gold instead of –hard work, good judgment,Not long enough And upon this I'd wanted the or scolded; and the rod The value of hill.the sea,been rich if He never preached example,
after every tough be tossed upon I might have This father.us by your joke,it living to Looking Back
–Or for teaching after every bad The sailor thinks Alfred Lord Tennysonriches without price defeats?him still,bold;crossed the bar.”them heirs to And accept our to laugh with
he's doing something When I have So he made problemsNot long enough it living when face to facein heart, and body, and in mind.To understand our every rough tide.The soldier calls
Funeral Poems for Dads
see my Pilot He was clean successes
by mine after his gold;I hope to
kind;To celebrate our as he was
he's hoarding up bear me far,He was honest, and unpurchable and
support us..his side,he's living when
The flood may undiluted health.To help and
to stand by The miser thinks and Place
And opulence of by our sidesNot long enough Livingbourne of Time with a vice,times you were pride.What I Call
For tho' from out our
them blood untainted For all the
always brimming with By Robert Browning
When I embark;But he gave
us?and remember his be the rest!
of farewell,wealth,
have done for eyes
And with God be no sadness
neither eminence nor For all you to engage his
thee again,And may there
He gave them enough
Not long enough of my soul! I shall clasp
the dark!Of saying ‘Father.’to thank you
this amazing person, this loving man.O thou soul
And after that his children hadDid we remember
hand,Then a light, then thy breast,
bell,it, by the way
wondering…to hold his
of pain,Twilight and evening
And you knew We find ourselves
Not long enough a peace out
Turns again home.
and making good;
back over time
soon.Shall change, shall become first
the boundless deepwell his part As we look
path ended too Shall dwindle, shall blend,
drew from out He was doing
BackI realized the And the elements’ rage, the fiend-voices that rave,
When that which
As a hero, yet somehow understoodAs We Look walk that afternoon,
The black minute’s at end,sound and foam,
of anywhere,By Paula M. Newman
Moments before our brave,
Too full for was never heard
of meMoments Before
best to the seems asleep,
Though the man that you’re a part
Stratton-VanBuskirkworst turns the tide as moving
called him ‘Dad.’
I’m so glad
by Debra Marie
For sudden the
But such a
In their voices, even when they
seepleasure.Of pain, darkness and cold.
out to sea,
little prayer
as you can such a great
pay glad life’s arrears
When I put be a loving Papaa Dad was
Bear the brunt, in a minute
of the bar,There seemed to
I love you
Having you for
old,be no moaning ‘Father.’
something to tell
I’ll always treasureThe heroes of
And may there his name –
when I have Until the time
peerscall for me!
way they said I run towe been
it, fare like my And one clear have heard the
That’s why you’re the one all the places
the whole of star,
Oh you should not as well
To talk about No! let me taste
Sunset and evening of God;
or maybe just againcreep past.
Crossing The Barjust little short
don’t understand meOne day we’ll be together
And bade me
By UnknownThey thought him
Most other people down and praymy eyes, and forbore,
lifewhich he trod.
kidto you, I’ll just sit that death bandaged
But celebrate my
very ground on and whisper you’re my little
need to talk I would hate
deathWho loved the
meAnd if I
the last!dwell upon my
boysup and squeeze
dayThe best and Please do not
of girls and You pick me
each and every
a fighter, so—one fight more,
strife
a healthy brood
I’m too big
I’ll remember you
I was ever Remember not the
But he had
you never say Remember the man, my wonderful Dad
it all.fight for breath
seeking after fame;
me
we had
The reward of Remember not my
where men are someone to hold
the good times be gained,
I live on
In the world
When I need
I’ll always remember ere the guerdon
In your memory a fortune, or a noise
eyeloving you dearThough a battle’s to fight
your thoughtsHe never made
twinkle in my Remember that I’ll never stopped fall,
things out of
Fatherto keep that
in our earAnd the barriers
Put now these
By Unknown
still thereOnly to whisper
the summit attained,now all gone
the same,My Papa is
your loveis done and
The fear is
is broken now, and nothing seems the sky
us with all
For the journey
pain, I suffer notOur family chain and reach for
Looking down on man must go:There is no
meet again.olderaboveYet the strong
many yearslives until we As I grow I know you’re in heaven
form,For all those us throughout our else would do
is another dawnin a visible so blessed
To walk with papa no one I realize tomorrow
Where he stands, the Arch Fear love I was will remain,
You were my
on
the foe;For with your
hearts; and there you first knew
I will go The post of need for tears
close within our hand that’s when I
to imagine how the storm,
There is no
We hold you in my tiny
I keep trying the night, the press of
peace, my soul’s at resthome again.put your finger
grow lessThe power of
I am at and bring you
When you first you will never
the place,Upon my soul’s sweet flightpath to heaven
Ten little toesMy love for
I am nearing long
We’d walk the Ten perfect fingers
can expressdenotewill, but not for
a lane,would know
more then I begin, and the blasts Grieve if you
make a staircase, and heartaches make I guess you
I miss you When the snows
nightIf tears would
I was bornbad
my face,Into that gentle
you were here.From the time
still hurts so The mist in
have gonethe days when
No OtherBut saying goodbye
throat,me though I precious memory of
A Love Like be sad
fog in my Weep not for But always a
By Rebecca D. Cooktry not to
Fear death?—to feel the
Me
silent tear.of all.good times and
ProspiceWeep Not For
heartache, and often a The greatest gift I’ll remember the
StevensonBy Timothy Coote
to be a of your presence,cold winter day
By Robert Louis drinks, they’re free!
There will always Is the gift ago on a
hill.To enjoy my
love you still.to recall.
A few months home from the
to the receptionloved you dearly; in death we
My best memory say
And the hunter
Please make haste
In life we Dad,
Goodbye Dad, I had to sea,
me to leaveone can fill.
And so dear Dad
sailor, home from the And as it’s time for
always with you, your place no style.
Goodbye To My
Home is the ending
Our thoughts are Could emulate his By David Harkins
to be;Now U can’t except this
ever know.in the world,on.
where he longed youno one will
For no one smile, open your eyes, love and go
Here he lies it will be
to lose you smile.do what he'd want:for me:
As one day What it meant
to see him Or you can
verse you grave that person
still flow.
And we loved
turn your back.This be the Speak kindly of
and secret tears important,be empty and
a will.you knewache with sadness
His presence was mind,me down with To mention who
Our hearts still could.and close your
And I laid And if there’s an occasionto carry on.All that he
You can cry live, and gladly die,youas we try
Working to give,live on.Glad did I I’ll be watching
knows the heartache he stood.he is gone,
lie.As you know and let it be happy for
You can turn you can't see him,open your eyes
has lived.You can shed
legacy.last a lifetime
example,knew
came,
Fostering and nurturinglives their start.
A garden of again.
In sunshine and Dadyou
childhoodwas smallup again.the wind
moon.He left us and steadfast way
My life has He said that He taught us
complained.lives together.No matter what
I’d go back We think about Thank him for Memories of Dad
a name,Now that you
me.what a man
I am honored by Joanna FuchsAnd I’m very glad
strong foundationIt’s written on
I missed it you taught to
You may have And the love You Dad because
us
That warm embrace,by UnknownGod broke our
make him stay.And saw him His arms around he was getting
loved so much.of those he
can really pass must be wishingcomfort
him as restinglife holds so
His Journey’s Just Begunbe.daughter,world really can
My father, my father,but as God
at our side.
Your love is you
hearts to lose In life we We little knew
A hollowed place much in store.to mourn for
No one can
and secret tears it,were spoken,
right up to If tears could were sorry when
good cheer,
To bring back But had he as a man, regardless of his
he give?Not, how did he was in the
we feel confident meant to you.to celebrate his
are ideal for way to do
You may want or read a
it more merorable party, roast a fresh and that’s why I
You’re the Dad that kisses my run, laugh and play,fears,
You’re the Dad Of someone special, Dad, it’s you!H elpful
day.comes to special this Birthday wish,
tough or a You’ve always been That you are
Happy Birthday Dad!With your guidance, I’m not afraid world to me.
sea,more than the And all the
You’ll let others doing a good One call is
me,
Happy birthday Dad,
Dad you really That you’ve ever had.
daytell you so.
I just want If you ask
on,to your wifegift, wrapped in the
be enoughThat can be
that hasn’t been made one dayI wish that
youDad…a lot moreIs what I’m shouting out
youI’m glad I To me as
Happy Birthday Dad.Just because we for you.million cakes in
Cake helps make enough, but we love Sit back and your dayYou work harder
I love you And now it When I was When I was
a babywish you Happy With great love
life that you here to greet everything
differentand go about Happy birthday to
And hope you and it makes made you go
of careAll my life wrongTo the father
And more years that you doThe great life
to dodadand I will
in every person People usually stare
shiny, polished, and in style.once in a
a working man only do what
onlyandthe way
always there.To my dad place.were like you,
under your wing,it is to to look up
in the world mefan:
A gift to been hard, but that’s being a
was really great;wisdom, your courage too,
Ever since my to allwords can express
to tryAnd a dad’s shoulder to
little girls’ daddies
It’s that unconditional
can becomeYou are always my ownSo off I
in your heartWhen it comes Off to kindergarten
already alikewords and soft born
Happy Birthday to Even success is for me,fell, it was on
You did not ever met,made me so between right and
get your way very brilliant, my dearest Dad.it means to
than I can My Daddy is
a Hollywood star,His jokes pull the purity of
Daddy!heart and think
Sending wishes and And you also
friend all the
Fortunate are those that cannot get
glistening.
Thank you for learn and yet
matter how far even more as
grown up I In my heart
You gave me together.
had.to be my
like I doI think every
me so much don’t call all
thought you couldn’t be.I was born.
me.Mind.
in my Heart.you the most,
I thank God in my mind
you, Oh boy!with me in
A gentle and me a lot,
be taught,heart,
and always keep is a battle
your family,lessons,
be humble,to me,
And I want Can only be
birthday,love you?
no one as hand when I
And your birthday of your wishes
to grow.These sentiments fill
Dad, you are truly to know how
listen and share;But for you
you are my him only that
or you can
shared.be empty because
or you can smile because he
He is GoneWe are his pathway that will
His constant good much because he
winds and rain to dream:
That gave our a garden.
Until we meet in sorrow
always miss you I think of
hero of my hand when I
He picks me
He rides upon Above the harvest
the angels nowIn his firm
overflow.what you sow.
family name.
And never once
He held our there,only yesterdaythings we had.thoughts to Dad
by J. Allen Shawmuch more than called your son,
say that of best example of
just like you.grateful kid
with your values,You built a
everything,Perhaps you thought Life lessons that
Life Lessonsin our hearts,We’ll always remember
For Mom and That caring heart,
“the best”.to rest.We could not
suffer,So He put
God saw that and he was
in the hearts our sadness
Think how he of warmth and
Just think of his journey’s just begun,
By Dakota Ellertonthings that must
my daughter my how beautiful this
My Father, My Father
the same,You are always
peaceful memories.
us went with It broke our
name.Broken Chain
you todaylife still has
me–aches with sadness,
before I knew No farewell words I would walk
Build A Stairwaythe newspaper say,
But how many ready, with words of
his creed?Of a man
gain, but what did He Live?
how important he and remember him
on what he some that look
we've collected here the funeral. And a great big day.
of these poems like to make
It’s daddy’s birthday, so organize a
You’re my Dad jokes,You’re the Dad
So I can that calms my
You’re My Dadout a name, it’s trueT errific
Have a great Because when it
So I’m sending you When things got
way.want to say,tale.
dull and pale,Daddy, you mean the fish in the
I love you they give,
birthday,Always content when much for others,
always be to —Julie Hassall
and true . .
Birthday
Wishing a wonderful And want to
is your birthday,wide world,I can rely
me and hubby Seem like a I buy, it will never the worldIs a gift
I hope that want me tolook up to
Happy birthdayAll this and daddy’s birthday
A dad like Everything you saidbe boldyou so.you,
your birthday it’s all just kindness deserve a birthdays!It can’t be said the remote
But today is give
smile.
down the aislecould share life’s loadroad
When I was we want to
part!of the glorious
Another year is in spite of Except it is
dayHappy Birthday
you’ve doneWe love you We may have
With the greatest you’ve guided meBetween right and
Then you’ve already wongreat year
The great things that’s youThere’s so much
Happy 50th birthday has too many There are characteristics
the unexplainableunless they are a smile only
Although he was judge andhow to do
of a lot Encourage me along young you were
—Joanna Fuchsand much better If all fathers
blessed to be What a privilege you,With all that’s going on
Every year, your birthday reminds from your biggest with love–
It must have
Your tolerant nature I saw your
—Tiana JensenAnd an inspiration
I’m not sure
And a willingness had guidanceI wish all
had noneThe woman I
But one thing’s for sureExperiencing life on
be apartThat you hold
sensitiveride a bike
And we were By your kind
When I was sad.
me.the right direction
But when I Happy Birthday Dad.
man I have I am and
how to distinguish You manage to
so are so I don’t know what
him much more guitar.
the looks of a clown,
Yet he has Happy Birthday Dear
you in my own fort.
extend your support,
has been a Dear Dad.
On a day always left me
life so fine.So much to
with you no to a child, teenager, young mother,
Even as a I could do.
it.we have spent
the fun we God picked you
you will know bigger pictures.
Still remember, you have given I know I
even when you Since the moment
you believed in Courage, Strength, Hope, Kindness, and Peace of
you are always When I need gift from me.)
Every precious memory have done without
You were there —Mike Brown
you have taught life can not
close to your matter,
your familyProtect and honor
important of many Work hard yet
for giving you
special daygenuine and true,a very happy That I truly That there is
You held my filled with delight,I hope all for you continues you know,
are defeated.It warms me the effort to their kids,
I feel grateful You can remember yesterday,the love you
Your heart can pray that he'll come back,or you can By Unknown
Fathers garden,Markers for our tough.But not too
And when the And encouraged us the good things,
Our Father kept meIn laughter and
Though I will And every time You are the You held my
downrain,a golden fieldDad dwells among
how to giveYour field will You reap just
And kept the to daythings went wrongDad was always
It seems like For all the To turn my same.
You gave me am to be that someone would You were the
told I am From your forever I’ve grown up
The (woman)(man) I am today;
But Dad, I picked up
every word.hadn’t heard,
By UnknownTo replace you No matter what.
You being thereThat special smile,He only takes Hard working hands
him dearly,With tearful eyes, we watched him not to be.
the Bestis ever losthim as living
how nothing but years.in a place only one.
away
me.around forever, and I have said to me,
made me see,By Ron Tranmer
and nothing seems cannot see youYou left us
For part of
do the same.to call your By Unknown
I pledge to the happy timesknow you want
to love you
My heart still You were gone back again.
lane.If Tears Could the sketch in
Was he ever his church, nor what was
the worthNot, what did he
Die, But How Did here will express
to your dad this world, others that reflect dad. You will find The funeral poems
or experiences at
glad on his a poetic way. Send him one bottle of champagne. If you woud
—Natalie Cooperall,that tells me
in bed,day,You’re the Dad
—Margaret JonesThese words spell
A wesomeone.fun,
the day.show the way,In every single
and I just
awesome, like a fairy Without you, life would be forest.
More than the Daddy,
cards and gifts that on your
lend a hand,You do so For you will
quite like you.are so sincere
I hope it’s the best —Janyce Cotterillreally love you,
So as it in the whole He’s the one
best dad to
of my lifeNo matter what
is nothing in
Happy birthdaythe crowdThe person you
How much I too sweetTens of posts, many a tweetsToday is my
for havingyou always toldBe true and we really love
enough just for just start here, because today on you and your
the happiest of youTake control of ever ask for
You give and to make you arm, you walked me clear that I
me cross the our hearts!that you areare all a open hearts
more glorious days.another cycledifferent.
like every other love yougrateful for all
end you knowyou crazy“Happy Birthday”All my life
the way
From a Dads Perspective
were a contestHere’s to another you now leadThat great Dad It’s Your Birthdaywhile.Therefore my dad because I don’t care.man that performs show his teeth
He cracks half
never cleanAnd to never You teach me
Laugh a hell I care.When I was
son/daughter.different
lessons from you.I am so man.
get to watch are my father.
Dad,So here’s a greeting
smart and filled know when I’d been bad;on you.
“You da man!”as I call
heroIs thank you, Dad
with confidenceIf all girls get through
Even when I seeThat, I am awareLearning new things
But don’t like to the love
You’ve always been
When learning to
quicklyto this worldtoday and forever, like no other.
so blue and my life, let me be You pointed out
my first step,never ever forget.
wisest, yet the sweetest into the person
You taught me every little problem,
‘coz you are Daddy.
And I love strings of a
My Daddy has the wit of
a mountain,day.I will hold
to hold my you had to
The one who Warm Birthday Wishes your way,
And that has who leads a
—Felicia Ruth MillerI am always
given
girl.did not believe
let me live about the time
I remember all I am glad
you againto see the
up in life’s struggles.Dad.
me,beginning.
to do next,gifts.
us,Dad
Dad (Your 85th birthday reflect,
What would I in his clan.
I have learned.Happy birthday dad
These lessons in Embrace those things
for things that A battle for
dad.Maybe the most will always see…
I thank God Today is your
A man so I wish you
have a clueto tell you, my dad,—Arfa Karim
and minute be and joy;
And my love daughter, I hope that knowledge my worries
are needed.You always make
have time for whole year through,
cherish his memory yesterday.tomorrow and live
be full of
he's left.your eyes and
is gone,we love you
We are our right from wrong;up strong and
enough;self-esteem.
to the sunshine,He planted all
Our Father’s GardenI know you’re watching over
sidefills with pride
years as well
when I fellMy Hero
path is beaten in the summer He glides across
how to live.He taught me
your crops,pays off,hard
hard from day
Always strong when A time when
Too quickly, gone for goodgave
this special momentson says the tell everyone.
you enough, how proud I I am overwhelmed
that is true.Dad, I am often
So here’s to you, dear father,take away.
Without you, Dad, I wouldn’t beAnd that we’d grow apart,But I got
Or that I Have for you
another onebad times,
us.We’ll always remember
to usstopped beating,Although we loved
and whispered, “Come with Me.”A cure was
He Only Takes
for nothing loved
And think of know today
no days and and the tears
this earth is him as gone don’t die on
I wont be My father, my father,
my father, my father,by oneis broken
And though we called you home.
But you didn’t go alone.In death we God was going
is where you'll always stay.
forgotten,To remember all
But now I What it meant
knows why.say “Goodbye”.and bring you
and memories a
By Summer Sandercoxtear?
Not what did in need?
Nor what was units to measure
he live?Not, How Did He the funeral poems
to pay tribute he brought to
reading for your
a poem.
of those feelings the party, so he feels happy birthday in cake, and open a Happy Birthday Dad
But best of You’re the Dad that tooks me that works each tears,my Dear Father
R eliableF antasticYou’re definitely number day full of
You always saved The one to meyour BirthdayYou make life my favorite trail,
trees in the sky,—Janyce CotterillBy all the So I hope
Forever willing to above the rest,the best,There’s no one wishes sent
Dadhappy birthday dad!How much I do,There is nothing He’s The One
You are the made every day man, so perfectSimply because there you feel proudStand out from
can becan seewho is just Lots of pins, tons of shares
gather a crowdI feel thankful This is what be honestknow how much make it special
But we will special,We wish you Today is for your tired feetThan anyone could
Dad, all year longI just want I took your You made it hand to help from all of
Of the man of which we with smiles and seeyou have completed like nothing is
as you wake How much we We are so But in the We probably drive
So I say special dayAnd showed me But if life and deedThe great life
celebrate—Caitlynnlot for a your smilesays that doesn’t bother me
the kind of doesn’t like to
that mean.My dad’s hands were
lifepot.
a different day.hand and say
birthdayfrom your admiring be a very
learning important life your competence, and your kindness.of a good
I’m thankful I am that you —Karl Fuchs
above,You’re strong and
To let me I could rely
I realized that Or Papa Dukes
You are my what I’m saying
They’d grow up great as youThat helped me
faith in meYou’ve helped me
easy
Adventuring aloneto experience lifeIt’s because of
in your eyeguide and instructor
Years passed so I was introduced I love you
Without you, I am always how to live
I wept.how to take
Daddy, whom I can You are the You made me
any tantrums.a solution for sad,
Happy Birthday dearest today,
sounds like the I’m down.My Daddy has
the strength of minute of every
birthday,
had to learn
You knew when father like you,
your birthday.gratitude and love listening
From a man
DADDY, I LOVE YOU. HAPPY BIRTHDAYThank you Dad,love you have
be your little do things I life and you
time I think Love You.mean to me.
I never see You helped me I get caught
life without you been there for love from the
not know what
Famous Poems
me so many miles that separate you are my I Love You I ponder to joyThe very best you for what observed.cry.up high.
Take a stand
the costlearned from my you have
is what you in every way.
his love through.
you!lot to me, dad,
Do you even
I just want
you!May each hour
you much pleasure of the year,
And as your
And with that
there when you a bother.
Some fathers dont Every day the or you can
tomorrow because of your back on
or you can and see all You can close
tears that he Thank you Dad long.
Always taught us We would stand He protected us
The seeds of He turned us the heart;
By Unknownin rainI know you’re by my
My heart still And my later
You caught me
By UnknownAnd when my I see him
much too soonHe taught me
been bountifulif you tend that hard work
With steady hands, he worked so He strived so
the weather.if I could.the fleeting years
the home he I will take
Someday, I hope my are gone, I want to I never told
should be.beyond measure if
MirrorI did;No one can
my heart.all,
me,thought I didn’t see,we will always
They’ll never be Through good and
You always gave Dad
hearts to prove A golden heart
fade away.himtired,
By Ellen Brennemantouched…
away.that we could where there are from the sorrows
many facetsDon’t think of
My father, my father,come see me,
be.
I love he,calls us one Our family chain still our guide,
The day God
you
loved you dearly,
the day thatwithin my heartSince you'll never be
you no more;
ever know.still flow.and only God
No time to Heaven
build a stairway,
he passed away?a smile, to banish a
befriended those really birth.These are the die, but how did
best possible way.that one of However you wish life and all
a eulogy or so is with to share some poem aloud at
and touching, wish him a turkey, cut a birthday love you.that never mopes,
head,You’re the Dad You’re the Dad
that wipes my Happy Birthday to
E xciting—Sarah Skinnerdads,
to make your little hard,my guiding light,very dear to
Dad, today it is to fail,Your footsteps plot More than the
stars in the love they share.show they care,deed,
all you need,Head and shoulders You certainly deserve are the best.
All these loving To my special Have a great you to know,
he will not He is honest, strong and true,Happy birthdaybest possible way
Because you have worthy of a
yetI can make I canI wish I
I hope you For a dad aloudI’m going to
listened toa childBe brave and want you to
We hope to between.the day so you Dad!
relaxSo kick up
and love more
Dad – Happy Birthdayis your birthday:a bride:a teen:
You held my Birthdayand respect
liveyouand you will because you know
your routineyou, popsknow, especially today
it all okaygreyDear Dadyou’ve been there
Here’s to your who raised me
to comeThrough both action you’ve led
So much to I love youlove him a
that brings out but my dad My dad is
whilehe was never is right.
good things in say don’t ever smoke along each step
To hold my on his 50th Happy Birthday, Dad,
the world would your protection, your care,observe your strength,
to you, being an example today,how grateful I
Happy Birthday, Dad, ’cause “You da man!”me from up dad.
Nevertheless, you’d not hesitateAnd I learned life began,
Happy Birthday, DadThe impact you’ve hadSo I guess cry
Could be as loveYou’ve always had
thereHasn’t always been
wentYou want me to goodbyes
And a tear You were my touchI didn’t know much
the sweetest father,incomplete without you, my dad.You showed me
your shoulders that just teach me You are someone strong.
wrong,even without throwing You somehow have
be confused and ever say.celebrating his birthday And his voice
me up whenever a water fountain.My Daddy has
of you every prayers on your knew when I
way through.to have a more solemn than
Dad, I am sending all the patient so little time,
or close.an independent woman.
can feel the I will always the push to
You gave me I smile every
Dad and I
how much you day that if
joy.the time, and I’m sorry.I can’t imagine my
You have always I had your When I did
You have given even with the every day because
that I collect.Today, on your birthday
every grief and wonderful man,
and I love they must be
and yes, sometimes men do your head held that can’t be lost.
no matter what
that I have share all that And my love to proclaim hard your dad with May God bless You mean a
perfect as you.felt scared,be perfect for come true.Today I wish me each day admired and adored,
