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It Was A Warm Spring Day, In Our Downtown Home, White Paint Was Lethargically Pealing, Off The Siding Which Lay Beneath Curling Vines, I Still Remember Your Smile Daddy, Your Coal Colored Hair Lingering In The Breeze, As You Asked Me, "Do You Wanna See?" I Nodded Not Quite Sure What I Was Going To See, You Gently Lifted Me Up, Put Me On Your Shoulders Like You Always Did, And Let Me Peer Inside A Forest Of Vines, And What I Saw Both Frighted And Enchanted Me, Something Completely New, A Little House Wren Who Cradled Her Eggs, And Looked At Me, Her Heart Beating Quickly, "She's Protecting Her Babies," You Whispered, "Just Like I'll Always Protect You" "Hi," I Said And Held Out My Hand, The Little Wren Flew Away And I Sobbed, "Why Was It Scared Of Me Daddy?" "It Was Only Letting You See It's Eggs"
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Dec 22, 2012
Dec 22, 2012 at 11:43 PM UTC
The Little Wren--My First Memory
It Was A Warm Spring Day, In Our Downtown Home, White Paint Was Lethargically Pealing, Off The Siding Which Lay Beneath Curling Vines, I Still Remember Your Smile Daddy, Your Coal Colored Hair Lingering In The Breeze, As You Asked Me, "Do You Wanna See?" I Nodded Not Quite Sure What I Was Going To See, You Gently Lifted Me Up, Put Me On Your Shoulders Like You Always Did, And Let Me Peer Inside A Forest Of Vines, And What I Saw Both Frighted And Enchanted Me, Something Completely New, A Little House Wren Who Cradled Her Eggs, And Looked At Me, Her Heart Beating Quickly, "She's Protecting Her Babies," You Whispered, "Just Like I'll Always Protect You" "Hi," I Said And Held Out My Hand, The Little Wren Flew Away And I Sobbed, "Why Was It Scared Of Me Daddy?" "It Was Only Letting You See It's Eggs"
Dad, I Dont Know If You Remember This, But I Do:)
sydney-victoria
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Dec 22, 2012
Dec 22, 2012 at 11:43 PM UTC
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