I'm The Daddy!
It's a very hard job being a dad.
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It's a very hard job being a dad.
Here's a special poem to all those loving fathers. The ones who have always been there from birth up until now. They've loved you all the way. Your always in their heart.
Always there,. You always care,. You help me up when I'm down,. You wipe my face of that frown,. You help me with homework when I'm stuck,. You come for a walk to feed the ducks,.
Even though my father can't read this I want to wish him this. I want to wish you a happy fathers day. You are a great loving father I got to say. You are always by my side.
As a baby you protected me I depended on you As an infant you cherished me I adored you As a junior you taught me I aspired to be like you As a teenager you supported me I gave you sleepless...
I am going to write today In honour of my dad The one who makes me laugh Whenever I'm feeling sad When I fall down it's always him Who's there to pick me up And definitely not forgetting The...
I love it when we sing out of tune, Then you'd make up your own words when sad you'd come to me with a hug When happy we'd fly higher than birds.
This Sunday night feeling Just getting me down Another Monday calling So quick to come around But got no choice No money= No food Still doesn't help To lift my mood I don't want to wish My life...
She's there if something's happy, She'll clap, applaud, be proud, And equally when depression- Sets upon me like a cloud.
Whether you're big. Whether you're small. Whether you're tiny. Whether you're tall. Size doesn't matter. To me at all. Whether you're poor. Whether you're wealthy. Whether you're unfit.
From the moment we met. You knew what to do. The caring and giving. Is just part of you. The memories we share. The good and the bad. The laughter the giggles. The best that we had.
She couldn't believe it. She was getting married today. Rebecca had never been the typical little girl, planning her dream wedding and playing it over and over in her head.
Her name is Poppie Rose she has ten tiny fingers and ten tiny toes. Unconditional love from the start she owns and has captured my heart.
We all have a cherished garden we tend - It is planted with love of family and friends. The memories and dreams we treasure and share Are like beautiful roses found blooming there.
Sat in hospital day after day she still somehow manages to smile, a beaming little face of happiness, golden curls, an big blue eyes like her daddio. Skyla is a 4yr old girl who has a heart defect.
I used this poem in my story Doppelgänger, because I couldn't think up another one on the fly. I wrote this for my dad my eighth grade year.
Last week I finished this book and I must say It was very heartfelt and moving.
A father loves a daughter Like no other love on earth. From the day that he first meets her Nothing can compare her worth. Forever are they bonded With a love that never fails.
To my wonderful parents....
When I learned that you were coming I was sure that you would be, the most wonderful and precious child that I would ever see.
[For my wonderful Nan, who can no longer be with me in person, but who is always here in my heart.] I made for you a garden Where lilac roses bloom And in a peaceful corner I built a bench for two I...
To love, you have to save a life. To let go, you have to close your eyes, and spread your arms, wide open. ...
He will work very hard to earn some cash & split it for depts & his own expense . & some left for his savings just to bring his daughter across the world & travel places with him..
A mother to her child , No matter good bad or even the worst . She lived through heartaches , emotional breakdowns , sweat and tears . She is the one who loves you unconditionally .