Daddy's Girl Poem by Little Opal

As a child my father often confused me
Unpredictable behavior and countless personalities

At times he was a fun and playful 'Cosby dad'
Other times I walked on eggshells,
Careful not to make him mad

But as I grew older I began to see
That he and I have so many similarities

I now am aware that we both have been affected
By the ways of this cold cold world

And now I am proud to say that I am
Daddy's Girl