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Jan 2012
Angelic giggles from thine own bone, and blood
waiting innocently on her father, the leader of men
he was just daddy to she, his greatest accomplishment
a child of privilege not in material desires,
but in the love of her one great pride

Through her life other men will come
some brave warriors of mind, body, and soul
few will come to deceive
however, the one thing in her life guaranteed
is the blessing  from the Lord for his gift to them both

For when her father, of blood, bone, and flesh
draws his final breath
he will have known true victory, that brought peace
she will know the one, and only man
to love her unconditionally

In the warmth of his blood he is a man to worldly life
and the king to his very own seed, he helped conceive
by blood of his brow, upon his death
be it a short, or lengthy process
his greatest contribution to this world is, love

As years pass after this great man's death
be he king, or common man his character is passed on
he may smile as he nears eternal slumber with God
he has left his true mark on this world
through his flesh, and blood

Loving, teaching, caring, in the creation of his own
no regrets as he rest his head on any night
he passes knowing truth, and respect in himself, and she
to be carried on by many generations
after they are both dead, and gone,  resting in everlasting arms
Danielle Denise Wise Baxter
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   Kendal Anne
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