Sunday, June 21, 2009

Father


When I scratched my knee,

Or if I bumped my head,.

When I was afraid of the dark,

Or that thing under my bed,

When I cried in the night,

Or even in the day,.

You were there for me,


To make it all okay.

You tickled my feet,

And laughed at all my jokes.

You taught me to believe,

In having high hopes.

You are my father You did what you had to do

But more than a father You are my friend too.

You made everything good,

That was once bad.

I just want you to know I love you Dad.

1 comment:

  1. hmmmmm perfct nd relly awesome.....poem....keep going da...........gud one............my wishes nd praisese always wid u,,,,,

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