Her eyes clear Reflecting the mind Mischief peaking out Once in a while On her chosen path She is on her way Determined and sure None can make her sway Turning eighteen now An adult for the world Leader of the pack She is still our little girl
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Always young – my father, my friend
The man of details Full of imagination always thinking always young The best is not enough For the seeker of best always new Always young The myths imagined or created Story teller recreates the epics Always spectacular Always young Deligent and meticulous Order, is the purpose Always neat Always young Unwilling to share worries ButContinue reading “Always young – my father, my friend”