Daughters Tears

Most heartbreaking sound a father hears, the anguish, the sorrow, his daughters tears. My 
girls, my son, into these eyes they bring, tomorrow, a new day, this rising sun. Should have 
been a better dad, wish I had been more open, shown all this love I had. Cant take away the 
past, but the future is there, waiting to be cast. Nothing is set in stone, there is a love, a 
father they've never known. Stepping out of this shell, breaking away, away from that 
burning hell. A father must face his fears, a loving dad will wash away, his daughters tears.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Beesley Avatar
November 3, 2010 at 6:37 PM
don't me and my father can't stand each other
Marymkilker Avatar
November 3, 2010 at 6:18 PM
that is a very good insight and such a growth of pain. Congradulations to you and your children.
Mehta Avatar
November 3, 2010 at 4:08 PM
You are right, daughters are the apple of father's eyes. lewis
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