Whose there to push the swing
when your daddy is not around?
Whose there to tell you to be brave
and that it is okay to cry when you fall
and scrape your knees?
Whose there when the one who brung
you is gone? Men, gather round,
tell all the untold stories of daddies
past, present and gone.
If you are or were blessed to have a
daddy who pushed your swing,
know that there are many among you,
who have fallen and never had the chance
to look into a father’s eyes for the gift
to be passed down- one generation
to the other. Whose there to push