Little Girl, by Lifesangel
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Little girl, happy, smiling
Sitting on your knee
Playing games and having fun
Those days I called you daddy.
Your little girl began to grow
Through teens I made you mad
That was when I lost your love
The days I named you dad.
Missing through my adult years
Now strange to one another
I didn’t give you second thought
You became an absent father.
Then one day a sudden shock
You phone me out of the blue
Tell me that you’re at deaths door
Like I should feel for you.
Numb, like I have just been hit
I don’t know what to do
You come back after all these years
Just to leave me very soon.
To your face it’s ‘hello father’
For strong is how you see me
But inside I’m crying as your little girl
As I whisper ‘goodbye daddy’.
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Posted: 2007-09-08 20:39:00 UTC |
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2007-09-23 20:10:37 | A Lonely Song |
great poem although i've never been close to my dad |
2007-09-24 22:26:31 | Lifesangel |
i wasnt really close to mine except when i was very young either. Very hard when he came to tell me he has cancer and a few weeks to live but I forgave him and we certainly had some very memorable special times in the short while we had left xxxxxx thankyou for your comment xxxxxx |
2007-10-05 17:28:19 | TigreDeVour |
This reflects back very well on my father and I's relationship. I really do like this poem. You did a good job.
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2007-10-12 02:11:08 | Teresa |
im very close to my dad and i think it would kill me inside if he had cancer
i really liked this poem you did a great job
Teresa |
2007-10-12 10:57:13 | Lifesangel |
I appreciate all your comments xx thankyou for taking the time xx It will be the first anniversary of my fathers death at the end of this month. Im already taking it hard. I wish we could talk again :( xxx |