A Poem For My Son Blade
21 September, 2001
Author: Brad
One more second of every minute
Another day goes by,
I spend my time watching you grow,
And try hard not to cry.
We laugh, we Play we learn to count,
And make the hours last.
But everytime you have to go,
I know it's been to fast.
You are the one that holds the key,
to my heart, my life, my soul,
I have always wanted, this for you.....
To play a Father's role
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