With Father’s Day being celebrated this weekend, we thought it would be the perfect opportunity to acknowledge all of the wonderful fathers in our community, here at HighPoint Apartments.
Personally, I can think of a million reasons to be grateful for my father as well as for Bret as the father of our son. But when searching for the perfect words I found this beautiful poem describing the immense impact fathers can have on our lives. The poem is titled, Only a Dad, by Edgar Albert Guest.
Only a dad, with a tired face,
Coming home from the daily race,
Bringing little of gold or fame,
To show how well he has played the game,
But glad in his heart that his own rejoice
To see him come, and to hear his voice.
Only a dad, with a brood of four,
One of ten million men or more.
Plodding along in the daily strife,
Bearing the whips and the scorns of life,
With never a whimper of pain or hate,
For the sake of those who at home await.
Only a dad, neither rich nor proud,
Merely one of the surging crowd
Toiling, striving from day to day,
Facing whatever may come his way,
Silent, whenever the harsh condemn,
And bearing it all for the love of them.
Only a dad, but he gives his all
To smooth the way for his children small,
Doing, with courage stern and grim,
The deeds that his father did for him.
This is the line that for him I pen,
Only a dad, but the best of men.
