Our HERO (The Birthday Boy)

My Hero

He wears no cape of flaming red
Or jumps through hoops or fly the skies o’er head.
His eye and ear can hear no sounds
When golf or baskets of balls on TV abound.

He loves the new technology and loves to be informed
And if there is an older vehicle or rhinoceros
His computer will find it there and his search
Engine will not halt until it can be found

His hobbies are his children and all their goals
He shares. He loves to make dreams come true
Just like Santa, the tooth fairy or a unique
Aging kind philanthropist.

He hates the word seventy and refuses to be
Burdened with such a label.
He would rather be forty and live for
An entire century at that age.

His voice is deep and penetrating,
His laugh is great to hear
His smile is contagious.

He has a love of pets or any downtrodden
He has always got the answer
Whether you agree or not
And he can close attention pay
When there is a problem you have got.

For me he will ever be the boy I knew
And loved. And it matters not his age
Or form, he will always the heroic guy be
For me and all our family!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY! WE LOVE YOU!!