Thursday, 17 February 2011

Father and daughter

You were the first, you will always be, a massive part of me,

You helped create me, you carried me, gave so much happily,

You rejoiced in my achievements, you helped me through my woes,

Then later you proudly held my arm, on that most special day,

I wish I could be with you now, although likely lost for words,

So you could see how very much, you will always mean to me.

2 comments:

  1. oooooow so sweet your poetry about your daddy :and sad .beez is if he is no longer here .. it is a lovely lovely poem Linnet just lovely..I not had a father to speak of that gave such love and support yes it is a wonderful thing then to have :) Beez Thankq for sharing :)

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  2. Thankyou for you kind comment Beez :)

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