This statue will become a true heirloom for tomorrow, rich in storytelling detail, making it a prized possession for any father.Tall and strong and handsome — My Dad, my hero! He is the one who carries me to bed At night and tucks me in. A tiny kiss on the nose, A brush of my hair, A final lingering look of love And we part until tomorrow. My hero Dad has broad shoulders, Strong hands, and feet big enough To waltz me around the world. Am I his girl? He asks with a tipsy whirl. “Always and forever,” I reply. Then with a chuckle And a distant look in his eye, He pulls me close, His cheek pressed against my hair. “One day there'll be another,” he whispers “Far more now we'll waltz To the end of tomorrow, Your hand in mine, Princess, Your feet on mine, Toe Dancing.” By: Marsha Newman