Dance with my daughter againA Poem by Coyote PoetryA beautiful song.Dance with daughter Old man remember. Little girls will become young woman. His little girl is tall and beautiful. One she waited for him. Needed a ride, a day at the park and his kind voice to tell her. She would be okay. Daddy baby girl is off and running. Old men, they pray and wish. Their children are safe and sound. Today the good days are remembered and the hope for more good days are wanted. Dance with daughter In a old dream we danced at your second grade dance. I danced with you. You were content. I could come to the father and daughter dance. I was tired and today. It is one of my best days of my life. To dance with daughter To see her smile and content. A father's hope. Coyote/John © 2014 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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Added on November 16, 2014Last Updated on November 16, 2014 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more.. |

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