Daughter Of Mine Poem by Allan James Saywell
Daughter Of Mine
How many times can a sunrise
Or can a sunset
How many faces can a man see
Or places he know
And yet i still search
For your face in a crowd
When i gaze in a pond
No fish do i see
Your beautiful face
Still smile back at me
The light shines brighter
The years seem less
I still have a window in my heart
For you daughter of mine
Yes, a beautiful poetic tribute from an obviously caring, thoughtful, gentle, protective father. Only daughters who, as children witnessed and suffered abuse from a father would remain unmoved by such a tribute, as independently rational adults. Bravo.
I think your daughters would be proud of you al.if they ever learned the truth.all the best my old friend.
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4/27/2024 12:39:13 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Actually John, Melinda was being sarcastic. Allan's daughters are not proud of him. They remember their childhoods. And they can tell bad poetry when they read it