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Written for my son to be read at an elementary school father-son day. |
| There he is, my boy. What can I say? Waited so long to hear those words... "You're a daddy today". Looking at his eyes Thinking, they look like mine. Wondering what will come along For my son and the changing of time. Time only changed for me; it has just begun for him It can only bring what he needs to know Time is something you need to have To sit down and talk and show him where to go Bringing him toys, care for him Knowing what he needs Speaking to him about what he might need Planting all the seeds For him to grow, to be a good man And to take care of his own Remembering all that you taught him Knowing it's just on loan To pass to my son one day As something one to one Holding the memory of that single gift From a father to a son ©John Uzzell November 19, 1999 |
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