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مشاهدة النسخة كاملة : Daddy's Poem



Meant To be
13-09-2006, 12:08 AM
I've recieved this poem from one of my friends through E-Mail

I hope you like it,



Daddy's Poem


Her hair was up in a pony tail,
her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
and she couldn't wait to go.

But her mommy tried to tell her,
that she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
if she went to school alone.

But she was not afraid;
she knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
of why he wasn't there today.

But still her mother worried,
for her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
she tried to keep her daughter home.

But the little girl went to school
eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees
a dad who never calls.

There were daddies along the
wall in back, for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
anxious in their seats

One by one the teacher called
a student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
as seconds slowly passed.

At last the teacher called her name,
every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
a man who wasn't there.

"Where's her daddy at?"
she heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one,"
another student dared to shout.

And from somewhere near the
back, she heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
too busy to waste his day."

The words did not offend her,
as she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
came words incredibly unique.

"My Daddy couldn't be here,
because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
and how much he loves me so.

He loved to tell me stories
he taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
and taught me to fly a kite.

We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him.
I'm not standing here alone.

"Cause my daddy's always with me,
even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
he'll forever be in my heart"

With that, her little hand reached
up, and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
beneath her favorite dress.

And from somewhere here in the
crowd of dads,
her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
who was wise beyond her years.

For she stood up for the love
of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
doing what was right.

And when she dropped her hand
back down,
staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
but its message clear and loud.

"I love my daddy very much,
he's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here,
but heaven's just too far.
You see he was a policeman
and died just this past year
When airplanes hit the towers
and taught Americans to fear.

But sometimes when I close my eyes,
it's like he never went away."
And then she closed her eyes,
and saw him there that day.
And to her mothers amazement,
she witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children, all starting to
close their eyes.

Who knows what they saw before them,
who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
they saw him at her side.
"I know you're with me Daddy,"
to the silence she called out.
And what happened next made
believers, of those once filled with
doubt.

Not one in that room could explain it,
for each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.

And a child was blessed, if only for
a moment,
by the love of her shining star.
And given the gift of believing,
that heaven is never too far.

حمامة
13-09-2006, 12:20 AM
Meant To be



thanx alot

its so nice

Meant To be
13-09-2006, 12:57 AM
حمامة,


Thanks for passing by

الغاليه
13-09-2006, 02:01 AM
i liked it a lot...it's touching

thank u

enigma
14-09-2006, 04:34 PM
As I was reading it I really felt soooo sad for the little girl and for her loss,but don't we see the same thing happens every day and minute to thousands of innocent families too in many countries in our Arab & Islamic world

like Moon
14-09-2006, 04:41 PM
Very Nice poem
Thanks alooot Meant to be
So touching

Meant To be
15-09-2006, 06:54 PM
الغالية,


Thanks for passing by dear sister

I'm happy to see you here

Meant To be
15-09-2006, 06:56 PM
Enigma,


I totally agree with you dear sister, but beleive me some people don't care


God bless you sister, Amen

Meant To be
15-09-2006, 06:58 PM
Like Moon,


I really am happy to see you around


Thanks for passing by dear sister

silent hill
21-09-2006, 10:14 PM
Meant to be

Thanks alot .It is really nice This poem has alot of great thoughts that never end .
and again thanks alot

Meant To be
22-09-2006, 08:05 AM
ابوفي11,

You're welcome dear

Thanks for passing by

T.Sultan
22-09-2006, 04:42 PM
What an amazing poem. Enigma has had said what I wanted to say . There are thousands upon thousands of people who are suffering and no body ever cares. Thank you ao much for the lovely post.

Meant To be
23-09-2006, 01:50 AM
T.Sultan


You're completely right,

As I said before no one cares


Thank you dear brother for passing by