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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Personal >> ID #121225  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Daddy
I wrote this when my father was dying...
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The day dawned clear and bright,
but my eyes were red from crying all night.
Walking the floors, holding your hand,
waiting and wondering,"what is Gods plan?"
Will he let you stay for one more day,
or will he take you away today?

The doctors say the end is in sight,
but I am holding on with all my might.
Just remember daddy when its time to go,
that we all love you and miss you so...


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