My Life Began and He was there...
Throughout the years
of broken bikes
and toothless smiles
he was there.
Time passes
and phones rang
and boyfriends came.
Yet with a smile
he was always there.
Tears were shed
and laughter was shared
as memories were made
and he was there.
Now as I look back
in love and admiration.
I know he was always there for me
and always will be.
Is there any wonder why
my heart belongs to
DADDY??!!??!!
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