Oh little child of mine, May the world, be kind to thee.
Swiftly tick, the hands of time,
Taking mine, from me.
The day will pass, when I must leave,
Know you’ll never, be alone.
Although my lungs, will cease to breathe,
And flesh, will rot from bone.
You’ll always hold, a part of me,
Our bloodline, is one we share.
So when you’re feeling, lonely,
Remember, Dad, is always there.
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Author:
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- Comment from author about the poem: To my daughter
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a fantastic piece.
Thanks for your kind words Crystal 🙂
You reminded me of how much I miss my Dad........
It’s sad to lose people, but always warming to know you loved so one so much that you miss them, better to have loved and lost - such is life!
I hope it brought back some good memories though!
Thank you for your comment !
It’s sad to lose people, but always warming to know you loved so one so much that you miss them, better to have loved and lost - such is life!
I hope it brought back some good memories though!
Thank you for your comment !
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Great write G84. Family is monumental and the seed of happiness and joy!
Absolutely true, thank you for your comment
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