Sometimes rough some times soft. (Father)

Is it in my luck,
that I have you, Daddy.

I am not the only one to ask,
because you were the one too.

Sometimes he goes rough,
sometimes he comes soft again.

My father is the best one,
I am not the only one to ask this, you were the one too.

Because he never looks for the best,
never looks for the praises,
he just goes on quietly working for those who he loves the most.

He is the strength of my family,
who hold us together.

He is the person who is loving and kind,
and often he knows what is in my mind.

My father my friend, things to me he had always been
through the good times and the bad times.

Some times he goes rough and sometime soft.