Father And Daughter

Poem By Justin Gildow

Father and daughter spend some quiet time together in the living room
Shining through the curtain is the sun
And outside is the glorious afternoon

Father reads to his daughter the poetry she loves
Father and daughter enjoy each other's company
Father takes his daughter by the hand
As they take a walk outside

Father cares for his daughter
And always wishes the very best to happen for her

Comments about Father And Daughter

Very nicely envisioned the eternal love among father and daughter. Father cares for his daughter And always wishes the very best to happen for her.... Really it is, it reveals the true love and the responsiblity of father for his baby daughter.Fantastic imagination. Many thanks.
Very nicely envisioned the eternal love among father and daughter. Father cares for his daughter And always wishes the very best to happen for her.... Really it is, it reveals the true love and the responsiblity of father for his baby daughter.Fantastic imagination. Many thanks.
Beautiful emotional write. Very much deserving full marks. Invite you to read my poem 'My daughter'. Best wishes
It is a good poem and heart felt feelings and love to the child from a father is in the poem.
I tell my daughters is “The only expectation I have for you is for you to be happy” then I give them a big hug. I will add this poem to my favorites. It is a good poem that sings true to me. I invite you to read my poem “Daughter”


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