'My Daddy the Fireman"
My Dad has a job, and a hard one at that;
He is a fireman and wears a fire hat.
His uniform is starched and pressed all in place;
He serves and he helps anyone in this space.
He loves to help people just like he does at home;
He cares for our family and never lets me roam.
When I hear sirens outside in the yard,
I say a quick prayer that the angels are on guard.
I do not always say and I hope my daddy knows,
The heart felt pride and love for him I do not always show.
Sometimes when he has to go I feel so very sad;
I hope he knows I love him because he’s
My fireman Dad!