Father Daughter Poems | Examples of Father Daughter Poetry

The arrival of his departure (A numb and cruel upheaval starter) was an emotional core rupture; a visual goodbye to my father. I saw his final, last inhale that would never flow to release. I saw his life light fade to pale before leaving to forever peace. In time, I joyously came to know his essence was such a strong force, he could bend...

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dreaming daughter ascends starlit harbor.... to her father's biding love he is as she remembered....jovial in the way he was on earth they embrace in the twilight....stars fill their tearful moonlight eyes navy dad once....now on god's deployment awaits final reunion...

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My father leave me since child, I was about seven years old, Nothing I remember which he told, Than mother ice cream to sold. My father have not yet died, But he has kept me aside, Phoning him a lot I have tried, My calls ended without being applied. Sometimes I fill myself bad, Like I am not his blood, How he has keep himself...

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Butting heads, locking horns the difficult child of three if anyone was causing grief It was always going to be me, a stubborn chip from a stubborn old block never at ease we two so I left and made a life for myself far from the one you knew, you pushed too hard to tie me down I went and you felt betrayed, you...

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[Verse 1] Well, hello there, Romeo — didn’t hear you knock Waltzin' in like love ain’t got a lock You've got big dreams and a borrowed car And a fistful of daisies like that’ll get you far She’s got your name in her diary heart But I’ve seen boys like you come apart You think you're chasing paradise and lace But you’re one...

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-In the dead of night, when the world is silent, her whispers haunt the shadows of my mind. “Daddy, I’m so tired… I don’t want to be here anymore.” Her small voice, trembling like a ghost, echoes in my heart — a chilling reminder of the fragile life we’re trying to hold together. Late at night, when silence drapes...

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When he was young. I thought he was old. It never occurred to me that I might be wrong. That old wouldn’t show up for years and years, decades even. He wasn’t tall like my grandfather. But he wasn’t short either. He had a habit of biting his cuticles that I inherited and would be...

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His soul portrays the eyes of a wolf, lost without his pack - banished from his territory. In his deceptive demeanour, hiding his depressive state - he howls at the moon. An outcast unable to dream, he adorns a false smile at sunrise, as he's still scarred from the house he once built - brick by brick. Where walls of lullabies, were created...

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there were times when I did not understand him times when I fought with my heart, to remember time would not forget the days that were so grim it wouldn’t be that long, just before December he would tell us that love had come to his life years after this, I’d see that stirring ember sparks of hope divine to heal...

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Father I miss you I wish we were close You're not that far, we're in the same house We eat dinner together We converse by silence, You smile at me, fill the space with jokes and love That we both know I won't respond to. But we pretend, we all do, That we are a happy family. Like I don't just act like you don't exist. You...

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Lord, it is to you only this father prays. Show my children and grandchildren the right way. Please open their hearts to grasp your words. Open Lord their ears so that you'll be heard. Jesus open the Disciples minds as part of his plan. Please open theirs too, so they might understand. Make them hungry enough to crave you everyday. Draw them...

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Picture this You're eight years old, in your bedroom, playing with your favorite stuffed animals. But not far from your door, the sounds of raised voices echo-voices that do not sound happy. You shift your focus back to your toys: Three different teddy bears. One is the daddy, one is the mommy, and one is the daughter. You make the bears do...

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Beautiful lady She had her daddy's eyes She had her Mom's smile. She had her grandpa's strength She had her Grandma's style. What a beautiful lady she would have turned out to be. Oh wait a minute, she did, that beautiful lady was me. ...

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Take me down the cobbled path Where moss and grasses grow Sink my heels in dampened sand Where oceans ebb and flow Let the breeze sweep through my lips The sunshine warm my skin Let the dew drops gently fall Where mornings will begin Dance me though the scattered corn And twirl amongst the stars Let the rain splash down the stream To the world...

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she hears the cheering, the big drums, the cymbals and daddy’s narrative. …hears the crowd’s laughter, the clown’s are after. her heart beats rapidly at the possibility that the pail could contain confetti or water …the blind muses. she sees what she calls gray, the big elephant on parade. she’s so high on a tightwire - she exhales clouds. she sees more than the audience. she breathes the...

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