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Dad
Contributed by
Lone_er
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Sunday, 20th June 2004 @ 02:24:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
FathersDayPoems
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~~~~~~~~Dad~~~~~~~~~
He’s alive in my memory
Alive in my heart
Alive in my every fiber
We’re never ever far apart
How can I explain to you
How much he means to me
The way he always urges me on
To be the best I can be
When he died I thought I’d lost
The greatest friend I ever had
Aww but then I did not know
The power of my dad
Today he still walks with me
Guiding, influencing how I behave
And I’ve found within his principles
Priceless treasures that I save
Even now I feel his touch
His guiding hand upon me every day
And know without any doubt
He’s with me all the way
Russ
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Re: Dad
(User Rating: 1 ) by Britty on
Sunday, 20th June 2004 @ 02:26:09 PM AEST (User
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omg!! i love ur poem!! it was soo sweet!! i am in the same spot. My dad died 4 years ago...and people dont understnad how it feels. Im srry this happend to u!! good write!! |
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Re: Dad
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Sunday, 20th June 2004 @ 02:31:44 PM AEST (User
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this is beautiful russ:) hugs n' love nessa
@->>->:- |
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Re: Dad
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_K on
Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 01:34:39 AM AEST (User
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Big Hugs...... Loved this, Russ.....and can relate...
Jen |
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Re: Dad
(User Rating: 1 ) by pixie on
Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 08:28:56 AM AEST (User
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very touching, I am fortunate enough to still have my dad by my side, i did nearly lose him once and since then i have become more appreciative of him, great poem
pixie xx |
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