Friday, May 15, 2009

A poem for a daddy

This was posted on Facebook on the armywives group.


My daddy is a soldier
he's often gone away
to some far off country
where he has to stay.
I really miss my daddy
and I'm not sure what he does
except he helps other people.

At night when I say my prayers
I ask to keep daddy safe
so that he can come home to us
and sit in his favorite place.

Some nights I can hear mommy cry
when she think's I am asleep
I know she misses daddy
and her sadness hurts real deep.

I know that a day may come
when daddy won't come home
and it scares me even thinking
that we will be alone.

My daddy is a soldier
he's often gone away
And I am so very proud of him
each and every day.

Come home to us daddy
When your job is done
I know that those people need you
But they aren't the only ones.

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