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Wednesday, January 23, 2013

I'M A POET AND I KNOW IT

                           FOR MY FATHER OH SO DEAR!  <3
She couldn't begin to know from the start
how much love she can hold in her heart

For the father that held her hand as she learn to walk,
with a loving smile he taught her to talk.
He's walking her though life,
They comfort each other in times of great strife.

For her father oh so dear,
also her friend so near.
He teaches her to let go of fear.


He lead me though the darkness,
to the light.
Tough her to fight,
for what she knows right.


They have their good times and bad.
They keep each other from being sad.


If there is something that is troubling her mind,
that she cant press rewind...
Her dad is there, for she can share
and he will care.


so thats a good dad,
that she will ever have.

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