Daddy's Pride

by Dawn Ellis Cantrell   May 21, 2005


A newborn baby is like a fresh bloomed rose. It has the sweetest hands and the cutest toes. When his father holds him in arms, he holds carefully fear of harm. The most gracious father holding his precious son. The happiness day in his life. It is a big part of the husband and wife.As the big blue eyes that start to peek, a slow teardrop falls from {daddy's} blushed cheek. As he looks into the baby's eyes, he see's a form of a daddy's dad in sight.His daddy always says it will be happiest thing to ever happen to him. I hope is watching from heaven above. I know he proud. Me his only son came carry the name..Another link to the family tree......Dawn

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  • 18 years ago

    by Dawn Ellis Cantrell

    Thanks for the input. I am new at actually letting others read my poems.

  • 18 years ago

    by Megann

    Really great poem .. the only thing i would suggest it ... having it in lines like :
    .. rose
    .... toes
    just because then its a little easier to read and digest ..... 5/5 i like it a lot .. a lot xxx megann