<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420180" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Steps</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My life was changed when you arrived, <br>I moved from Rock to lullaby.<br>I watched you as you grew and thrived<br>Just Daddy and his little guy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When first you learned to ride your bike<br>and, wobbling, you sped away<br>I had a weird sensation that<br>I had just grown a touch more grey.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">through every step of life with you<br>from nursery school through your degree<br>I paid the bills, I gave the rides<br>Life's afternoon you walked with me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Afterwards, out with your friends<br>some beauties' eyes attracted you.<br>You stayed out late with your dates.<br>and I could not wait up for you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still later when you moved away, <br>and had a family of your own.<br>I didn't get to see you much, <br>we kept in touch mostly by phone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life is a journey, not a state<br>We knew this day would come for me<br>When I must go embrace my fate<br>and you must bide your destiny.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our paths diverge, just yours goes on.<br>but do not stop to grieve for me.<br>I always knew this day would come<br>That I'd become a memory.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For so it was, and will always be<br>We parents bring life to this world<br>We start out as your guide and friend<br>never to see the journey end.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420180" data-title="Steps de John F. McCullagh" data-description="My life was changed when you arrived, I moved from Rock to lullaby. I watched you as you grew and thrived Just Daddy and his little guy. When first you learned to ride your bike and, wobbling, you sped away I had a weird sensation that I had jus..."></div> </div> </div>

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