Who I must confess I
sometimes think of as an atm card forgetting that he’s one admirable old young
man-with his wonderful work ethic which can be called workaholic and his very
calm, unassuming and responsible self who’s head of our home and God’s own dear
representative to us.
My dad, who I know
always has my back, my dad on whose shoulders I can reach further than he ever
went, my dad who loves me more than I know and has my best interests at heart.
My dad who always reminds
me of a big sister’s role and encourages me to be more than I think I am.
My dad, who shows that
dreams never die because he keeps dreaming.
My dad, brave,
determined, fighting man whose genes I have
My dad I inherited a
love of reading from…and love our discussions on books…
My dad, whom I look
forward to presenting a son-in-law and grandchildren :-)
My dad, God’s own gift
to me
HAPPY FATHER’S DAY!
Angela Azumah Alu 18/6/13
