A Poem For My Papa
Once I was getting out of control papa,
Getting out of control so many times
You came in with some words
That can change me
That can make me
That I need
That can show that president in me
Thanks so much papa
Thanks so much for those words
Thanks so much for changing
The old me and making me
To face reality
Now I can run so many miles
Now I am stronger and stronger everyday
I am who I am
I can now be a change to the word
Copyright © Taimee Catakaw | Year Posted 2021
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