Poetry Today · Uncategorized

I’m Growing up Daddy

Daddy, I wish you’d come back to me and mommy someday!
Things haven’t been the same since you left last May.
You see, my mommy is sad with always a tear in her eyes
I think she misses you and it often makes her cry.
There’s so many things that I wish you could see
I’m growing up daddy, and you’re missing the best part of me.

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