Daddy's hands may not always be gentle, But I've grown to understand, No matter how Daddy's hands are, He will always be my man. The roads are as bright as day, Daddy's hands are her to stay, Even when the roads are as dark as night, Daddy's hands are the perfect light. When Daddy's hands are six feet under, I will know where Daddy's at, And I will not wonder. I have learned from Daddy's hands, That love isn't always easy, But I've grown to understand, There was always love in my daddy's hands.
Reason for writing:
I love my Daddy very much and i thought i would write a poem that would tell him that i love him very very much.
Dedicated To: Wayne Jenniges
Birth sign: Pisces
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