Daddy's Little Girl He was the first to hold me when I came into this world and I began life's journey, as Daddy's Little Girl. It seemed I grew up quickly but he was always by my side. praising all I did only caring that I'd tried. He had the warmest smile and rarely said an unkind word He was always there to listen, making sure that I was heard. He taught me to play tennis so I would love the game and I was far from perfect, but he loved me just the same. I thought we had forever there was so much left to say, but I found our time was shortened, as I watched him fade away. Now my life is empty I feel lonely, lost and sad, yet I have so many memories of the man... who will always be... my dad.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this in memoy of my father,Curt Hendrix ,who passed away several years ago due to Lung Cancer and because I will always be Daddy's Little Girl.
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