Daddy

March 10, 2010
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Don't ever stop playing your songs daddy,


The humming never stops playing in my heart


I hold each memories dear


For I fear the day that we part


No more wind chimes and dream catchers hanging


I'll miss the milk truck backing up


The sweet smell of smokey bacon in the morning


There's no place else I'd rather be


Then the place I call home


Rolling hills of brown cows grazin


Do you remember when grandpa used to pick me up?


Pushing me on that swing


As cars slowly passin


Grease and car exhaust smell better then roses


Loud car motors and the drives up to Canada


The beautiful trees that used to shade me


As i played in that sand box


You inspire me to be a parent, and a good one at that


Breakin and takin things apart


Your the best father I could have got


Daddy, your soul keeps movin along

It never stops


Don't worry soon we'll all be together, forever again


Moma too,


Playin the same parts


What more could we all ask for?


Dad I'll never forget you


I'll try my best to smile the day you die daddy, I will


I wont cry


Daddy, I'll miss you please make it up to heaven





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