This One Is For You DadA Poem by TexasThis is for a contest, and I'm gald I ran across it. It's the good times that I'll remeber with Dad.Dad, You know how much I love you. Eventhough I don't say it as often as I should. We've never been like I am with Mom. I don't let you hear me play my violin or read my poems and stories. Because I want them to be perfect for you. I wanted to be with you for the lamb selections and for prospect shows I went to. The one time you didn't come with me and Mom to the prospect show in Sheldon, I cried on the way home. Not because I didn't place, that was last on my mind, but because you weren't there. I wanted you to take me to my driving test, because you didn't pass the first time (which I may do so) and because you were bad at turns which I am horrible at. It's because you'll know the feeling I'll have of not being able to pass the first time. Something that Mom didn't experience. I want you to be there to walk me down the aisle.
Remember the Father/Daughter Dance, when I was in Girl Scouts? I still have the crosage, it's on the self in my closet. And remeber the roses you gave me for my Sweet Sixteen? Eventhough they're dried up, I still have them. And teh picture I did in oil pastel, the one with the mountain, lake, pine tree and full moon, I gave it to you; not Mom. On my dresser, there's a picture of the two of us. It's next to the picture of me and Jacque at my last district livestock show. I wish I could've placed better, but oh well.
You've given me so much and I don't say "thank you" enough, I know. You should know, that the parent I give this to first, won't be Mom, but you. This is for you. My Daddy. Always and forever. -Toby © 2009 TexasAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on October 16, 2009 Last Updated on October 16, 2009 AuthorTexasHuntsville, TXAboutgoing to Sam Houston in Huntsville, Texas to get a Bachlor's in English with a minor in Secondary Education; my goal is to get my Master's in Library Science; love sheep, cats, wolves and other animal.. more..Writing
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