I may not have spend so much of my time w/u
because God took you away from me
as early as I was on the 6th Grade
now this page is for you
."Pedro Tinapay "Pete Quiamco"
What Is A Dad?
A dad is someone who
wants to catch you before you fall
but instead picks you up,
brushes you off,
and lets you try again.
A dad is someone who
wants to keep you from making mistakes
but instead lets you find your own way,
even though his heart breaks in silence
when you get hurt.
A dad is someone who
holds you when you cry,
scolds you when you break the rules,
shines with pride when you succeed,
and has faith in you even when you fail...
DAD,
When i was born,
You were there to catch me when i fall, whenever and wherever.
When i said my first words,
You were there for me,
to teach me the whole dictionary if need be.
When i took my first steps,
You were there to encourage me on.
When i had my first day at school,
you were there to give me advice and help me with my homework.
I still havent finished school,
or walked down the aisle, or had my first child.
But i know you will be there for me through all these times and more, the good and bad.
So i just wrote this to say 'I LOVE YOU DAD!!!'
a father is someone that holds your hand at the fair
makes sure you do what your mother says
holds back your hair when yor are sick
brushes that hair when it is tangled because mother is too busy
lets you eat ice cream for breakfeast
but only when mother is away
he walks you down the aisle
and tells you everythings gonna be ok
my dad and my mom, wedding day
as for me, he is the best,why?, i still remember a lot of memories about him
always wakes up early in the morning, cooks our breakfast, with 2 or 3 meals/ulam
always the one who wakes us up, with a smile
then getting ready to get in his car, to take to school
and before we go out the car, laging naglalambing
fetch us after school
and, during weekends, e prioritize family
he calls it "family time" family day
that is why, i love Jollibee because its always the place we go to, (fried chicken)
and that's not all because when he died, other people
did testify how good he is,
whenever anyone needs help, even its late night, he is always ready
whether a child was rushed to the hospital, a money to loan,
laborers who needs help with their Jobs
the day came, when we were cooking "batong" for breakfast and i was playing cards
something happened at the comfort room
then he was declare "dead'
we went to our relatives and tell the sad news
when we went home, the coffin was there, flowers
it was painful...but kindness flows, people that we do not know
were there, saying what kind of man my father was,
and until dawn, there were still people visiting...
the day when we have to say goodbye,
there were really a lot, as in a lot of people came
long entourage, i say
and until now friends of him came to look for us
just to say his name, we are identified
our surname seems to be holding a kindness to the people
whom he knows and knows him.
that's my father...and i am proud of him....
proud to be his daughter
others, yes they have a father, "alive'
but they cannot feel the presence, its like its lost
others hate them, some disown them
lucky for them, for change is constant
but they only do nothing.....
now i am old, why is it my feelings of insecurities grows?
seeing a complete family
wishing it was mine, wishing we had more time
but everything happens for a reason, i guess, i do not know.
I've had a hard life, but my hardships are nothing against the hardships that my father went through in order to get me to where I started.
I cannot think of any need in childhood as strong as the need for a father's protection.
I LOVE YOU PAPA.....
you will always be in my heart
you will always be my man...
yours truly,
family
we always love you papa..:)
da best
TumugonBurahin