Papa TateA Poem by Tate MorganWe mixed colors from childhood with gentle tones that came with time gave birth to a generation that became the pride of our primeMy granddaughter Payton and I We mixed colors from childhood with gentle tones that came with time gave birth to a generation that became the pride of our prime
Those were days of joys un-ending you think we won't see anymore 'Cause where we find ourselves these days we have never been to before
Each place in life brings adventure meant to try us all of our days To test resolve and resilience that we apply to each new phase
We will always have a purpose as now I am called Papa Tate To tell you the truth I love it being a grandfather is great
Granddaughter Payton and I
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63 Reviews Added on September 7, 2014 Last Updated on February 4, 2019 Tags: Happy 8th Birthday Payton AuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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