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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358512" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Only Just The Dad</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was there, <br>when you were first born.<br>They handed you, into my arms.<br>That was the first time I'd ever prayed.<br>Asking God only, help me, keep her from harm.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was there, with them again.<br>At the hospital, you were so very sick.<br>I was brave, except I stood all night<br>Biting my lower lip.<br>And my heart felt, as if it had fell, <br>into that bottemless pit </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then two years later, again with them.<br>This time they said doing better.<br>And tubes in your ears.<br>And the third time I prayed.<br>Asking God Please! just let her hear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was there when you learned how to ride your bike.<br>I remember how determined, <br>And how you hung in there.<br>And tried.<br>But I was worried, so I ran beside you<br>Stride for stride</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Baseball, and the day you were hit<br>In the head with a baseball bat.<br>I remember everything I did, But that was the day<br>My soul complained. <br>And said he was never coming back.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The time you wanted wanted to learn how to Ski.<br>I looked for my courage.<br>I trusted God.<br>And I paid Mr.Frank Gee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the day you learned how to ride a horse.<br>As you and that pony you Hiyaaa and kicked.<br>Just up and galloped out of site.<br>I guess you never seen.<br>How I prayed, hard, by that early morning light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And then the worst day of my entire life.<br>I had so many. But of this one I was sure.<br>My eyes, my heart, and my soul battled agony and strife, <br>As you got on the plane.<br>I pleaded with God, please protect your life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Fact is, I never quit praying for one entire year.<br>Morning, Noon, and Night.<br>Protect her God, with all your might.<br>Did you know? That he promised me personaly.<br>That everything would turn out, alright.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And then the day! The day, You picked out your ring.<br>That day I remembered every tiny, little, thing.<br>As I turned, my eyes started to sting<br>My feet, knees, hand, even in the middle of my back.<br>They all felt very bad.<br>MY heart, said to my soul! <br>Just try, not to be, so sad.<br>I know, I'm not very brave! <br>But I can't help it! <br>You see..... I'm Only Just the Dad.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clyde+Bryson">Clyde Bryson</a><div class=q>
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when you were first born.
They handed you, into my arms.
That was the first time I'd ever prayed.
Asking God only, help me, keep her from harm.

I was there, with them again.
At the hospital, you were so very sick.
I was brave, excep..."></div>
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