Martas poems: Dad

Sunday, June 15, 2008

Dad

Dad When I was little you were all, all I needed in my life to feel nice and safe, safe from that world that seemed so big, so big and scary to a little girl like me. You were so wise and big and s strong, strong enough to scare away my fears, silly fears that at night sometimes, just sometimes, when you were not near, turned into sad and lonely tears, tears that always dried up when you gave me a kiss, a sweet kiss, just before I went to dream, and that made me feel warm and safe, a kiss that... Sign in to see full entry.

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