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Go Fly A Kite
Contributed by
sugarshane
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Sunday, 23rd August 2009 @ 05:55:42 PM in AEST
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Lifepoems
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Being a parent is something to treasure
Go camping, Go to the Ballgame
They won't be small forever
Play dress up
Be a monster
Build a fort they can't believe
Do it NOW!
What are you waiting for?
One day they're gonna leave
All the repetitive questions
The when, where & why
Memories of our little ones
Will make even a grown man cry
That deadline can wait
Their childhood can not
Just be there for them
That's all they want
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sugarshane
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2009-08-23 17:55:42] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Go Fly A Kite
(User Rating: 1 ) by ChenoaShiningwater on
Tuesday, 25th August 2009 @ 06:54:11 AM AEST (User
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Simple,to the point and so much TRUTH!
Treasure every moment,even the messy ones *smiles*
I adore this...its lovely! |
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Re: Go Fly A Kite
(User Rating: 1 ) by dirk-velvet on
Friday, 28th August 2009 @ 06:37:34 PM AEST (User
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"Build a fort they can't believe".
what a splendid line.
Give them that grand image now !
For it wanes over the years.
(Lovely piece) |
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