My Dad by Tammy
I am old, but I am young,
In the memories of a distant sun.
Hand in hand,
We stroll along.
Gathering daisies
As we sing our song.
Skipping and Laughing,
Smiles that we share.
It's a Father's love -
None could ever compare.
I am old, but I am young,
As long as childhood memories are sung.
In the memories of a distant sun.
Hand in hand,
We stroll along.
Gathering daisies
As we sing our song.
Skipping and Laughing,
Smiles that we share.
It's a Father's love -
None could ever compare.
I am old, but I am young,
As long as childhood memories are sung.
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My poem reflects the love that I have for my dad - the same as I did when I was five years old. These are memories that keep me young at heart.
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This poem really touched me. This poem was great. I loved it. PLease if u really like this poem please write some more because this one was great and im sure when u write more they will be great too. - Amanda |
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I enjoyed this poem as it takes one into their own memories. I felt it was very well worded and could touch the heart of any girl with a special dad. - crista |
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WHAT A BEAUTIFUL POEM. I SENT IT TO MY DAD. IT'S THE TRUTH.. THANKS FOR SHARING YOUR POEM WITH OTHERS. - LYN |
