Fathers Day

Fathers Day

A Poem by Neythan Cardoso
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I made this for my father who I have been through a lot with and this was for my appretiation.

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This one day during the year is set to praise your old man

Here in front of me is the person who had a plan

To raise his young boy into a person who will lead and conquer

Who will become something great for this world and prosper

Chose to bring me into this world to be something great

God had has an amazing plan for me and it's called fate

This man in front of me is who is supposed to be my father

I would never trade the world for you, no other

The man I have be come and going to continue to grow I'll make you proud

And when you come to my college graduation I know you'll be loud

And tears of joy streaming down your face

Because you see your son is reaching for the stars and is already in space

And when that day comes when I can buy my family a home and pay off your bills

I'll truly repay you for all those precious thrills

Of the amazing cruses and the things you've always bought me

So when you're all old and wrinkly and I have  my amazing career

That I'm sure everyday after work you'll have something to hear

I'm greatful for everything you've done for me and that will never change

You're the greatest father and nobody is in range

I hope today you feel special you always should

Because you have a son who will make everything in life all good

I'll make it to the top and have it my own way

And in the future one day you can too wish me a happy Father's Day

© 2015 Neythan Cardoso


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Added on August 6, 2015
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Neythan Cardoso
Neythan Cardoso

Stoughton, MA



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From the Boston area, I've always felt like I was never understood for how I felt about something. No matter how complicated or how simple it was. I tell the stories of my life on paper and I want.. more..

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