Writing runs in the family
I've recently been doing some research into family genealogy and as part of that my parents have pulled out a few newspaper clippings, letters, etc. to help me find more information. Yesterday, as my father rummaged through papers, he found a poem he had written when I was 2 years old.
I hope it touches you as it touched me. I'm glad to know writing runs in the family.
D is for all the Devine joy that she has brought to us
Or the Devil in her eyes.
E is for all the Eternal happiness that we can only hope she can have
Or Every mischievous deed she can do.
N is for how Naïve all children are
Or how Nice her mother wants her to be.
I is for all the Intensity she puts into her playing
Or how Inviting she is to hold.
S is for how Shy we all want our little girls to be
Or how silly they really can be.
E is for Everything that little girls are to their fathers
Or Everything that my little girl, DENISE, is to me.
6 comments:
Wow! That is wonderful! You have quite a dad!
You are so fortunate to have the dad you have. Thanks for sharing.
I've seen you and your father together and know the beauty and depth of your relationship. Of all the things about you, I envy this the most.
Denise - now that is a keeper... as is your dad. Thanks for sharing.
That is so lovely.
Thanks you all. I don't even think my dad knows I posted this yet.
He and mom are driving to Iowa to visit relatives.
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