Poem reads:

Dad

When I think of all the things you do,
the ways in which you care,
I'm filled with a sense of gratitude
and pride that is always there.
I seldom take the time to tell you
that I'm happy you're my dad;
so I'll tell you now what's in my heart,
"You're the best that I could have!"

Closing (Love, Becky)
(The poem changes slightly if it's from two or more.)

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