Poetic Dan

Burning up

As she finds her feet we shall let them fly, knowing we\'ll never be far behind. 

 

The tantrums come quick But so does the love, a gift endless facing shadows to grow out of 

 

Time will take its toll and the once monotonous moments will be worth more than gold. 

 

Each day starting before the crack of dawn, ready to dance with life or give a few screams in yawn 

 

This truly is the hardest most challenging thing I\'ve ever done, building and playing so close to the sun 

 

I\'ll continue to write my legacy while burning up!