Poetry

My Daddy

My Daddy

My Daddy is not with me today
He has gone to proudly serve.

In months my Daddy will be home.
Won't he be surprised to see how much I've grown.

We'll write letters and send lots of pictured,
Always sending our love while he is out on his adventures.

At night I'll kiss my Daddy's picture
And pray the Lord he will hold my Daddy tight.
*by Michelle*

Borrowed from Kelly's Marine Wives Site
[http://www.geocities.com/Pentagon/1717/]  with permission