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If you ever want to see a child smile, sit down with them and read them a book. Introduce them to a world where everything is possible.You'll never regret it! Peace ya'll:):)

Read To Me Daddy Please

My children are educated and grown
Live a thousand miles from home
A road of books paved their way
Still both read everyday

Passed years were but a score
They were what I was working for
I'd come home in the middle of the night
A little hand would turn on the light

"What are you doing awake?"
"Where have you been,daddy? You're late!"
While fighting back happy tears
From dreamland the other would appear

In the room of the daddy hugs
By the fireplace, on a furry thick rug
Each brought a book and a plea
"Read to me daddy, please?"

As if I were counting sheep
I'd read them back to sleep
Carry them in my arms
Tuck them in safe and warm

I drove a thousand miles 
Straight through, just for a smile
Replant them back in tossed beds
To dream of a story we read

Now at night when I read a book
Think about the time that I took
A voice from proud memories
I hear, "Daddy read to me, please."



   an original poem by the "poemdog" Daniel Turner
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Austin Avatar
March 31, 2016 at 12:40 PM
This is precious. Can't remember when I've enjoyed a poem more. Love, daver
Turner Avatar
March 31, 2016 at 12:49 PM
Thank you,Daver. I used to be an over the road truck driver and this is a true story. I am happy you appreciate my point. Reading a story to a child is truly a gift that keeps on giving. Peace my friend:)
Murray Avatar
March 31, 2016 at 10:24 AM
One of the first things our eldest daughter used to repeat was "Read de book!" It's a precious thing and this is a precious poem.
Turner Avatar
March 31, 2016 at 12:45 PM
Thank you Jean. I loved reading to my kids when they were young. I appreciate your friendship and kind remarks. Peace my Irish lass:)
Daniel Avatar
March 30, 2016 at 9:21 AM
A beautiful write on reading:} Thank you for sharing some of your sweetest memories:}
Turner Avatar
March 30, 2016 at 9:34 AM
Thank you.Jo for the friendly visits. My children have been the highest peak in my life. They gave me more than they ever took(which was quite a bit). LOL Peace my friend:)
Allison Avatar
March 29, 2016 at 8:36 AM
Such a heartwarming poem Daniel - I read to my son from the age of 6 months - as soon as he could sit up we looked at books together and he adored them and learned so qucikly - he was able to type his name aged 2/12 (that freaked me out - he called me into the room and said D a v i d and typed it onto his computer) and he was reading at the age of 4:-) I still love reading to kids whenever i get the chance:-) hugs Jan xx
Turner Avatar
March 29, 2016 at 8:43 AM
Both of my children were accomplished readers and writers by the time they started public school. Reading was the key! I am glad you can identify with this poem, I'm certain you are an excellent mother. Peace my friend:)
Spagnola Avatar
March 28, 2016 at 10:01 AM
I love the beauty of nostalgia you display in this piece, it is just lovely my friend...Your write caused my heart to swell with a rush of jubilant memories of this precious gift I also shared with my boys...peace, jill
Turner Avatar
March 28, 2016 at 12:04 PM
Lucky boys! Thank you very much for the wonderful comments. They are some great memories. Peace my friend:):)
Bear Avatar
March 28, 2016 at 9:20 AM
One of the nicest poems a father could create You have very lucky children. Blessings Edith
Turner Avatar
March 28, 2016 at 9:29 AM
Thank you for the kind comments. I appreciate your friendly visits. Peace my friend:)
Milliner Avatar
March 27, 2016 at 11:09 PM
Beautiful memories!!
Turner Avatar
March 28, 2016 at 7:32 AM
Yes they are! Thank you, Sarita for the friendly visit and kind comment. Peace nice lady:)
Lane Avatar
March 27, 2016 at 8:11 PM
Your tender heart is showing, Danny, and it's a pleasure to see it. I'm sure your children have the same fond memories. I had a tear jerker moment when I heard my daughter singing a lullaby to her son...the one I made up for her when she was a baby.
Turner Avatar
March 28, 2016 at 7:30 AM
I miss being a dad! Thank you for stopping by, Peaches. I appreciate your friendship. Peace my friend
Smith Avatar
March 27, 2016 at 7:41 PM
Excellent DT. I bet driving straight through was well worth it with the smiles.
Turner Avatar
March 28, 2016 at 7:28 AM
Yes sir. It sure was. Thanks Tim. I appreciate your kindness. Peace my friend:)
Onclaud Avatar
March 27, 2016 at 5:57 PM
very heartwarming and fulfilling read, daniel.. . telling tales to kids is pure joy.. lovely piece!..huggs
Turner Avatar
March 27, 2016 at 6:02 PM
I miss being a dad! Thank you for the supportive comments. Peace nice lady:)
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