Dad
My dad has always been the one I would lean
on when times got bad, he would listen to
my dreams and fears the best friend I
would ever have.
But as I've grown and spread my wings
to leave his loving arms I went along my
own life’s path away from his healing charms.
As I sit alone and think of how a child
Will grow, theirs so many things about my
Life that I want my dad to know.
You were my friend my strength my will
that got me through each day.
You were my foe my enemy who would show me the right way,
The reason I have morals and believe in what is
right. The one who took time out of his day to
help me fly a kite.
The person I am the person I was the person will
be. I am Proud and glad, to say you are
my
Guiding light, my inspiration my dear dad.
Copyright © Connie White | Year Posted 2006
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