Open Poetry #20 |
Baby Girl - for Larry |
heather_kitn Member
since 2001-12-07
Posts 61In The Kokapelli's Song |
she looks up at her daddy as he holds her tiny hand no words are ever spoken they just seem to understand they understand the love that has blossomed as she's grown it's the purest love alive the greatest love they'll ever know they don't worry about tomorrow or any obstacles ahead as daddy kisses her goodnight and tucks her into bed the pages of life turn too fast tomorrow becomes today june turns to december and december falls to may daddy no longer holds her hand or tucks her into bed still they seem to understand no words need to be said daddy loves his baby girl as he kisses her goodnight and no matter where she is she loves and holds her daddy tight |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
"and no matter where she is she loves and holds her daddy tight" exactly. Hugs, and thank you for sharing this. |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Very nicely done Heather....such kind warm encouraging thoughts! |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
This is right from the heart...James |
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Larry C
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
Heather, ============== daddy loves his baby girl as he kisses her goodnight and no matter where she is she loves and holds her daddy tight ============== Such soothing words for my breaking heart. Thank you dear friend. Thank you. |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(BIG HUGGGSSSSSSSSS) Love, Noah Eaton (We Will Always Remember Ginger) "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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Larry C
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
Heather, ================================= daddy loves his baby girl as he kisses her goodnight and no matter where she is she loves and holds her daddy tight ================================= As tight as my mind will hold. Thank you for this. If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again. |
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