My father, a super being on the earth
How dare you called me to the world with super health?
Provision for home makes primary in your heart.
I love to hear your voice when you sound lovely.
A lot you returned home empty, yet pity for what to eat.
Your voice might sound harsh but you speak responsible
School fees, house rent and rest make you poor than your dream
I love you Dad for always being there for me
Kudos to you, dad