My Dad

Growing up my dad has always been aside us, watching as we grew. My dad's most cherished love was us, his children. My dad has given lots for us, trying his hardest to hold our hands, as we struggle through this battle field called life. He pushes his limit daily, working the hardest he can. Wakes up early in the crisp of morning, going to work exceeding the expectations of all. Working at Home Depot he comes home with cuts and bruises, only to go to sleep and restart the process. People rely on my dad like no other, assuming he'd be able to do anything for you, drive any where for you. Sad part being he wouldn't reject, he'd offer to shine your shoes as he drove to your destination. When will my dad finally see the light at the end of the tunnel? When will he get the prize behind door 4? Will he? I am certain, fully certain that my dad will be rewarded greatly for all he has done. I just hope his reward comes soon enough to have time to enjoy it.
-Phil