About the Poem
My poem reflects the love that I have for my dad - the same as I did when I was five years old. These are memories that keep me young at heart.
My Dad |
by Tammy |
I am old, but I am young, In the memories of a distant sun. Hand in hand, We stroll along. Gathering daisies As we sing our song. Skipping and Laughing, Smiles that we share. It's a Father's love - None could ever compare. I am old, but I am young, As long as childhood memories are sung. |
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3 Visitor Comments
Amanda
This poem really touched me. This poem was great. I loved it. PLease if u really like this poem please write some more because this one was great and im sure when u write more they will be great too.
crista
I enjoyed this poem as it takes one into their own memories. I felt it was very well worded and could touch the heart of any girl with a special dad.
LYN
WHAT A BEAUTIFUL POEM. I SENT IT TO MY DAD. IT'S THE TRUTH.. THANKS FOR SHARING YOUR POEM WITH OTHERS.
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