I would've laughed out loud
Turning pink out of joy
Up in the air, you taught to trust
You must have held me beside
With my finger in your fist
And stories in your words
Walking along, you taught to lead
You must have smiled along
At my words, plays and myself too
Just by being there, some times to
Growing along, you taught to share
You must have seen me fall
From the swing once or the tree
Tears rolled down to touch your fingers
Pushing again, you taught to be strong
You were just around
Your eyes on me
Sharing, teaching, loving & living
My life as yours, you held me through
Dear Dad,
You are my first love
And shall always be
For its me, your little daughter
However grown up I may be..!!
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