That’s What Daddies Do
A Father’s Day Poem from a father’s perspective
I watched you enter this world
Pink and screaming and beautiful
I watched them clean you up and place you at your mother’s breast
My darling wife and my baby girl. A family
I worked sixty hours a week to support you
I helped your mother teach you right from wrong
I put band-aids on your knees and flowers in your hair.
I read you stories till your eyes grew weary
I missed some of your moments growing up because I was busy at work
It’s a sadness I will carry with me but I had to do it.
I watched you on the field at halftime
School logo on your cheek and your hair in a high ponytail
I beamed with pride
I watched you march in cap and gown
I listened to you tell of your trials and gave you the best advice I could
And some day I will place your hand into the hand of another
And give you away
These things all done for one simple reason
That’s what Daddies do.