My Daddy

I was young when you came to me,
To catch my falls or when I would skin my knee.

I cant ever remember not having you near,
To talk me out of the things I would fear.

I couldnt ride a bike,
You taught me how.

I have a daddy Look at me now !

I needed a hero to look up to,
I think mom made a good choice when chooseing you.

Now that I’m grown and a mother of four,
Some how Daddy your needed for more.

To pick up the peices the husbands tear apart,
I’m sorry Daddy my choices aren’t smart.

I’ve always wanted a man to love me forever.
Not knowing Dad would be that man,
That in this crul world your my biggest fan.

I never missed out on a Dad you see,
Because God was loving enough to send you to me.

Thank you Dad for choosing be,
The most wonderful DADDY just for me.


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