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My Daddy’s Eyes I look into my Daddy’s eyes, He softly hums a lullaby. My tears have long since dried away – I’d given up my fight to play And with the gentle rocking sweep He’ll carry me to peaceful sleep. I look into my Daddy’s eyes And sit before him, fear disguised – I knew my fate was surely sealed When he got home from work and kneeled, A sentence harsh, my punishment, And to my room I slowly went. I look into my Daddy’s eyes And his approval was my prize For I had found a perfect man That made me smile like no one can. He knew that instant it was real And gave permission – “seal the deal.” I look into my Daddy’s eyes, We say our silent, short goodbyes. I know it’s best, the pain’s too much – So scared I am to even touch For fear that I’ll remember well The pain of this: our last farewell. I look into my Daddy’s eyes – They’re strong and wise, and never shy, They’re hazel, brown, and sometimes green – My own reflected back at me. I stand before the mirror bright, So ready now, all dressed in white. I look into my Daddy’s eyes Now echoed in my son’s small size. It seems a legacy’s begun, My father’s love won’t be undone. It’s passed from him, to me, to boy My Daddy’s eyes so full of joy. Written for and entered in:
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