There is more to him that meets his own eyes.
His strength , His bravery , His sense of humor.
I respect it all.
I sometimes wish I could show him how much I appreciate him.
When days are cold his warmth comforts me.
Some days when bad things go wrong he's not ashamed to show people his tears.
His fights away his own fears.
He works hard, He fights hard.
One day I know he won't be here anymore and when that day comes I'll realize that he had showed me so much about life and how it's not easy.
Fathers are sometimes our own hero.
My dad is my own hero.
But behind his dark brown eyes theres so much more than strength, bravery, even his sense of humor,
But sooner
There's love.
Something that each daughter or son has ever asked for and each individually deserves it.


Behind a father's eyes there's a truth.