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A Childs Request

Contributed by Jenspen on Monday, 25th August 2003 @ 12:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

A Man of many ways, so strong, so free, only an angel he could be.

I can remember when I was 3, how he'd play his guitar string & scare away all the monsters in my sleep.

As time went on, he taught me always to stay strong., but if theres a time to cry, He would always hold me oh so tight.

In the different roads of life, it is so hard to see the light. The good times and the bad times so easy yet painful in ones eyes.

How he has overcome all thats been thrown at his feet.

If I did wrong, It didnt take me long to be able to stay up all night long. All I had to do is sneak to the kichen and grab a few cookies and so is true, " I got these cookies just for uoo"...

Sometimes at night I look at the stars that shine so bright asking myself time after time," How did time just pass us by?".....Will there ever be a chance for thee not to suffer so much pain and misery?

Now to stand on my own, a Mother, I have grown, waiting for the day to come to dance with my Father to our song.

I want you to make a promise of thee, to keep all my love and our memories close to your heart, for if we are ever apart, you dont have to look far, and there I'll be.

Always sending you sweet, loving kisses and hugs to help you get through the pain and suffering.

I Love You Dad!..........

To my father: Tom L. Kussman

Jennifer Nannette Hoff / Grizzell
August 2003

Copyright © Jenspen ... [ 2003-08-25 00:05:00]
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Re: A Childs Request (User Rating: 1 )
by lilch4ever on Wednesday, 24th September 2003 @ 10:33:55 PM AEST
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Awww that was so sweet. Lovely poem. I really enjoyed it. So sweet.

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