He doesn’t fight crime or wear a cape
He doesn’t read minds or levitate
But every time my world needs saving
He’s my Superman…
When he looks in my eyes I hope he can see
That my dad’s a HERO to me….
“Come, come sit on my lap. How was your day? What did you learn? Did you make any mistakes? Tell me!” He wanted to know all about my day since I was a baby, always ready to share a laugh or wipe a tear. I know I have stopped telling you much dad but I need you to know, I will always love you and you will always be my hero.