Analysis of Father's Love

I know the joy of a father's love,
Looking into those tiny eyes from above,
The first breath their lungs take,
The world you would forsake,
Pride is instilled to your very core,
Every second leaves you wanting more,
Their tiny and wrapped around your heart,
That's when your life really begins to start,
There is absolutely nothing you wouldnt do,
To teach them to be better than you,
The smile on their face,
Is a memory you cant erase,
There is nothing that you can compare,
To their little stare,