You were there beside me when the sun struck ground.
You told me stories; you showed me around.
You gave color to my empty shade of gray.
You always thought of me even while I was away.
Your sage wisdom gave way to my inspiration.
Especially in darkest hours of our extended separation.
When I'm away from home I apply all that I've learned.
While I crossed those bridges as behind me they burned.
You are the very example that honor is not dead.
But a testament that there is truth amidst the lies we are fed.
Between happy and sad, you were there to tip the scales.
For the good of all of us, you paved truly remarkable trails.
Look at me still talking when there's much to do.
For at least today I'm glad to be here with you.
Though sometimes I'm rash and sometimes I'm a bother.
I'm sure everyone agrees that you're a pretty awesome father.
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