Nov 15 2009 11:56PM
okay
yesterday i got an awesome gift from my father.......it was a poem that he loved to help me understand why he is a firefighter and why im his daughter. Heres the poem
The Firefighter's Daughter
Girls are very speacial, We have a charm and poise, Firefighters never talk about us; It's always boys, boys, boys!
Dad and I are buddies and, To me, that means alot, a bond to last forever, with love that forms a knot.
My dad shares his wisdom, Which I will always need, He is very special, and proud i am, indeed,
I help around the house, There's always alot to do, Sweeping, dusting and washing dishes, too.
There was a call the other day, I heard the siren. It was on yelp, Someone had a fire and my dad went to help.
Please don't tell anyone, I saw my daddy cry, It was a bad fire and he saw someone die.
Why my dad is a firefighter, I do not know, One thing is for sure, I love him so.
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