Sweetheart Daughter Poems

Dad where is your soul?
Is it important, what's its role?
I keep reading of heart and soul
What part of me does it control?

Sweetheart it's hard to...

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I can still remember,
when they said you may not be born,
my heart became so heavy,
wondering how I would mourn. 

I can still remember,
the first day...

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# If I had a daughter…

I’m going to tell her that I’ll always be there for her,
Ready to listen when no one hears her,
Lend her...

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You are my sunflower
By Michelle Morris
10/08/2023

You are my sunflower
You light up my whole heart
I love you beyond the sun
Beyond the moon and stars

Like a sunflower
Watches...

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The best and most beautiful things in the world
cannot be seen or even touched—
they must be felt with the heart. Helen Keller


 

White glistening soft...

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My butterfly girl
By Michelle Morris
17/04/2023

You're my butterfly girl 
And I think of you each day
I love and miss you so
Through all my tears and heartache...

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A rainbow stallion
hailed, as if a cab.
I laid a hundred bucks
under his leather saddle.
I stepped into the stirrups,
then whipped onto
his primeval back.
I’d been expecting him.
An...

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Ruth and her six year old daughter Annie, were moving along the countryside by Train. Ruth was reminiscing.  She was staring deeply into her...

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LOVING DAUGHTER

You are such a sweetheart, showing, giving
all your loving and caring.
Blessed and proud Mom, I am. 


9/4/21 - Written
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To my dearest daughter,
 I have so much to say.
I had never imagined that this hapless time would make us part our ways.
I might not...

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MY SWEET MISSY

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I remember you staring daggers at me as I ate your leftover Cheese and Onion Pie,
I remember you forgiving me though, because I’d given birth...

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The budding nativity scene at Old Town Cathedral 
adjacent Naomi’s Route 66 Diner where my fiancée and I 
stepped into this morning out of New...

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With hurry-home drops running down her cheeks,
She wrapped her small, soft arms around my neck.

“Daddy, don’t go!” she begged me.
“Daddy, please don’t go!” she cried.
All...

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I always wanted a dollhouse with Barbie toys, 
just as my brother wanted G.I. Joe for little boys.
We’d wait all year to see what we...

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