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My Daughter's Place |
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I dedicate this page with love to my Daughter who has brought so much happiness into our lives and who has touched the hearts of many. |
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My Daughter Grows Up |
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Life is fleeting, years rush past... |
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and little girls grow up so fast! |
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Let me take time out time out to be |
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glad that she's still here with me. |
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And though I'm busy through the day, |
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let me take time out to play... |
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Let me take time out to smile, |
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to linger with her for a while... |
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To invite her under the table for tea |
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and dress up silly as can be. |
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Let me take time out to sing |
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and dance and skip |
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and twirl and swing... |
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To splash in puddles when it rains |
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and make her fancy daisy chains. |
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Let me take time out to hear |
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about the things that she holds dear |
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Let me tuck her in at night, |
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hear her prayers, turn off the light. |
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And for one more moment let me pray |
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& thank God that we shared this day. |
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Author Unknown |
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