Just to say thanks,
For being there.
When I feel alone,
When you can just tell I’m scared.
You always can tell.

When I come home crying,
Running up to my room, collapse on my bed.
You come in and stroke my hair,
Cuddle me, talk it through with me,
And somehow make it all better.

Thanks for being so magical,
Thanks for loving me, for making me smile,
Making me feel safe and happy.
Thank you for being my Papa.