Words handed from my daddy

Me and DAddyEarly morning in September

All that I can remember

The bluest skies above my head

The simple words that daddy said


Never judge he in the tree

For he may fall but at least is free


Learn to cherish and protect the earth

We may never know how much it’s worth


Take each step soft and slow

To smell the flowers and watch them grow


I can still remember that long ago September

So I called my dad the other day

I just couldn’t wait to say


Daddy I’ve been wishing

that you would take me fishing


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