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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449195" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Fathers Torment</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We hide in the shadows in obscurity<br>We are the fathers of the children that you see<br>Women are the life line, that we all know.<br>Since the beginning of conception and <br>Throughout our lives, we have to thank them<br>For becoming our mothers and our wives.<br>Men plant the seed, but on the woman’s <br> tube the children do feed.<br>Without the female there is no life<br>So as men we have to think twice.<br>At times though, we feel empty and forgotten<br>For all that we do in a child’s life.<br> When we play games with them, teach them<br>And give them moral support<br>It is something that is given, not something that is bought.<br>We will go back into the shadows when our hearts<br>Are about to burst, and this is what makes the pain so much worse.<br>They say that a man is not supposed to cry<br>But you and I know that’s an old fashioned lie.<br>We bleed, we cry, we feel heartache too<br>We are human, this is what we do.<br>Any man can be a father, but every man can not be a dad.<br>And I look upon that, and it makes me very sad.<br>This child has our blood and we helped to give it life<br>But there is no credit given to the husband, ” just the wife“.<br>We may be just the father, but we share in their lives too.<br>All we ask is recognition of the things that we do.<br>I recall at your birth, when I walked into the delivery room<br>Your eyes called me, like a mystical, magical tune.<br>Your eyes searched me out like a rooster for the rising sun<br>And looking in your eyes, I knew you was the one.<br>This is a fathers torment that I guess we all go through.<br>But without your love and dependence, what am I going to do.<br> I love you more than you’ll ever know<br>Look in my eyes, and there it will show.<br>And to your mother she must know: <br>The key number in this world is TWO, without me there is no you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louis+Rams">Louis Rams</a><div class=q>
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Throughout our lives, we have to thank them
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