The things you taught me I will always know.
How could I not? The roots have sunk so deep:
All lessons of the heart that I will keep
No matter who I am or where I go.
Kids learn from what their parents are, and so
You are my book of life, the thoughts I reap;
Only in your arms I quiet sleep;
Under my words your voice sings soft and slow.
From you I learned the rules of right and wrong
Against which I at times had to rebel,
Though with regret I carry with me still.
How lucky I am to have been loved so well,
Even as I pushed against your will,
Relying on a father fair and strong.
تبي الصراحه انا مافهمت ولا شي الانو مالي بالانقليش على العموم هو موضوع وتعبتي فيه يسلمووووووووووو
we are Muslims ..So we don’t have father’s day
cause we love our fathers every day 
THEY ARE IN OUR HEARTS EVERY MOMENT NOT IN ONE DAY ONLY
: )
secondly :
i see a masterpiece here
Under my words your voice sings soft and slow
i loved it too much
and i loved the initial letters that consider the smallest thing that we can offer to him
"THANK YOU FATHER"
and thank u 4 copying
we are Muslims ..So we don’t have father’s day
cause we love our fathers every day
THEY ARE IN OUR HEARTS EVERY MOMENT NOT IN ONE DAY ONLY
: )
Muslims never determine a certain Day or Night to love their parents
it’s a must love coz Allah blessing of Parents satisfaction
I like the poem ,,,, really like it,,,
Great words t great feeling
and yes ma Dad deserve more more that this words
Thanx for the sharing 🙂
Keep it up,, waiting for more & more ^ ^
, Beautiful words
.. And the subject of a beautiful
🙂 ..thank you , dear brother
Nice topic
thanks alot =)