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THE WORDS TO THE POST BELOW.....DATED 1996 AND NO RECOLECTION OF WRITING THIS POEM...BUT I DID LIKE TO WRITE MY DAD POEMS: Its been so many years since Ive wrote Dad a poem, It seems to be time, ad something I owe him. Ive been sitting here thinking over so many years, As I sat confused with so many fears. I knew a call, and you would be there. No questios, no accusations, on;y real care. Ive put you through ringers, for that Im sad, But what makes me happy, is that you are my DAD. Whatever I am, where ever I be, He always finds something so special about me. When you are young, it seems so easy to do, Listen to your parents, though you havent a clue. All seemed to work, all seemed to fit. Thank youre a teenager, and it all sems like shit Then you grow older and you start to see. My father hmmmmmm a little wisdom has he! His wisdom and knowlege e passes to me. It sinks in slowly, then suddenly I SEE. I walked along blindly, then one day it came. The message was so simple.....boy was I lame! So many times you have said unto me. Take time to smell the flowers, take the time to see!!!! Tat answer too easy, I felt you didnt understand. Until I finally uderstood, and it was all in Gods hand. Now....I stop and smell the flowers, I look at the sun. I watch it raise, as a new day has begun. I look at each petal....each perfect, each unique. And in their perfect blossom....I find what I seek. I look at my children....each different by far. I now can enjoy them, discoverig who they are. Blessed with a husband who loves me, I know. Who will always be with me, and never let go. So many gifts sent my way. I think of them all, each and every day! As the day ends, and the sun goes to bed. I gaze in awe, at the moon overhead. Sometimes we wonder, do we really belong???? If you touched even one life...you didnt do wrong! DAD, you touch many....no thanks expected. Helping the lost, no one is rejected. Youve put so much time, effert and love. Appreciated here and in heaven above. It must be difficult to be a FATHER to all. To pick us all up, whenever we fall. This circle of friends and children youve made, We take from you so much, and its time we repaid. We all love you, DAD, we love you so much. There are so many, so many you touch. We honor you, we salute you, youre a wonderful DAD, And we are all blessed for all that we have had. And so on your irthday, this day of days, Remember we all love you i so many ways. In our hearts and our souls, youll always have a place, Along with with hope of the Universe and all human race. With love I end this tribute of devotion, Written sincerely and filled with love and emotion ROBIN....4 3 1996
Posted on: Mon, 11 Aug 2014 05:39:32 +0000

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