To My Dad
The first person to hold me on the cold winter night
Out of all the stars in the sky, to me he is my saving light
His calloused, shaking hands guiding through my fright
His only care is to raise me right
The love for each other, is never out of sight
His hugs,His scent, His love always holds me tight
Copyright © Kristin Lehmann | Year Posted 2018
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