I shall continue to rain and shine giving all the bows I feel inside, in every day that she grows so do I
Letting childishly behaviour run wild to find the hearts deepest desires, trying to forget nothing but natures giggles and smiles
Seeing the horizon reflected of her wide eyed lashes, ready to be mesmerised by all lifes little antics
She is one of four, from two ships that joined six years ago as one. Truly welcomed aboard blessed and adore, with a crew ready to sail through the seven seas and more.
Until the day I shine back down on them, I'll do my best to leave it better than before. Remembering each moment was the gift, that didn't need looking for.
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Poetic Dan (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Letting it all go to keep up with the flow, keep up the write my friends. Much peace and respect
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A very sweet ode to your little ones Dan,any parent will completely understand your love for your children,we love them as God loves us,His children
Thank you so much for your kindness and support.
Always appreciated
Very enjoyable read. Thank you.
An absolute pleasure, as is your time.
Thank you
Wonderful words Dan and such a great video, she is so very very happy and I am sure she will always be that way.
Andy
She is a delightful but like any a handful at times but one you never wish to lose.
Thank you Andy
Good write and video Dan.
Thank you buddy, always good to see you.
'in every day that she grows, so do I'..
I can just imagine
the shining beacon
you are to them all,
in the now
of blessed breath and good health..
(it's a privilege to call
such an earnest, kind hearted
soldier
in this warring chaos of life
a friend)
and a cherished Poet, as that cherry on top..
lol
so happy for you!
I'll be honest my friend this was written when my spirit was higher, today like the weather its clouded right over.
Even got a message that I don't believe in my own magic and tbh it was not wrong, then I read your comment and its like the glue to my inner song.
For what I fail to see in myself I'm reminded by amazing souls like your own! That privilege is returned and welcomed like the morning sun!
Thank you for joining me on this journey
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