Saturday, January 17, 2015

With My Daughter

Just so that I can say,
I wrote a wath today,
E'en though I'm sitting watching a movie,
I'll find something to say,

E'en with my arm around my little girl,
'Tween wrapt and bored by Tad,
It's ironic to steal time while snuggling,
To write about the amount I love it,

How she rests her head on my chest like this,
Squeezes tight when she's scared,
Cries out if I step away for a bit,
A love that's only shared,
Amidst pure faith,
That we've for each other,
I must say I wouldn't be very sad,
If she never got up or grew older.

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