A POEM FOR MY SON,
One more second of every minute
Another day goes by,
I spend my time watching you grow,
And try hard not to cry.
We laugh, we Play we learn to count,
And make the hours last.
But every time you have to go,
I know it's been to fast.
You are the one that holds the key,
to my heart, my life, my soul,
I have always wanted this for you.....
To play a Father's role.
by Brad Sharpe
One more second of every minute
Another day goes by,
I spend my time watching you grow,
And try hard not to cry.
We laugh, we Play we learn to count,
And make the hours last.
But every time you have to go,
I know it's been to fast.
You are the one that holds the key,
to my heart, my life, my soul,
I have always wanted this for you.....
To play a Father's role.
by Brad Sharpe
posted by iboe @
4/13/2004 07:57:00 PM
DILARANG PROTES dan me-NGENYEK-i POSTING ya!
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