Dad was the first one to hold my tiny hand in his, the first man that told me i was all his with such a tender little kiss.
Dad was the first one to know something was wrong and thats when he'd wrap his strong arms around me and say your not in any harm there is no alarm.
dad knew how to use his charm to chase my fears away and had the most gentle kiss to take my tears away.
dad was there for me not matter the time of day he'd stay awake all night to make sure i was okay.
after my frist heart break He'd tell me that some day he'd be giving me away to a man who would be good to me everyday .
but things didn't work out that way dad got sick and went away ,but when i find that man whos good to me everyday i know that dad sent him my way and is still giving me away .
becasuse in my heart dad lives everyday and im' daddy's little girl in everyway.
this is another poem i wrote for my friend, who knows a young girl who lost her dad please vote and comment
