When fate deems
My time to leave
My daughter listen
I will not see
A mother of children
Proud and strong
But the little girl
Who played along.
In my arms
Or on my shoulders
Our love it lives
Beyond deaths borders
The little girl
Who daddy shouted
I always remember
You never doubted.
This last thing
As your father I say
You gave me such pride
In so many ways
When darkness takes
Me far away
I will return
In a gentle way.
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Comments5
A lovely poem of paternal tie to a daughter. It is soft and tender and touching.
thanking you
My pleasure
Heart touching poem
very kind, thanking you
Very welcome...
BRAVO
glad you enjoyed, thanks
You're welcome
So touching. I really liked it.
very kind, thanking you and appreciated
The end broke me away but it was a nice poem and such bond to cherish coz usually most daughters and fathers dont get it some are messy if you get what I mean.
thanking you, appreciated
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