Dad's Little GirlA Poem by RReddyIt's half past 6 , Mum's busy with her chores Wake up my lazy daughter, I hear my dad roar But I pull up the rug, wanna sleep a little more The clock seems ticking, I wish it would stop Am chained to the bed, but then I hear him pop This time I wake up else I know it would be a slop Rushing through the things I dash out of sight I hear dad mutter, you gotta learn to manage time right He is angry with me, but then it’s only slight It takes just a sorry to make things right I forget what am told and try to make him see my plight But he knows me better to handle my pitiful sight And when am wrong there is no way I can fight I mess up sometimes and then I try to hide It seems the toughest thing, coz I can't take him on a ride But he is my friend, in him I can confide Coz I know he will always be by my side. Sometimes am silly, sometimes am right At times am stubborn, and there are times I just cry However I might turn up, I know am beautiful to thy And you will love me this way even if I make you sigh. I love you too dad, are the only words i could rake Just holding your hand makes me feel safe If a part in life’s play I did want to always see It’s dad's little girl I did always love to be! ~Ruchi
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