My Daughter
As time will come and
go
Sometimes like a distant wind
My life sees many changes
And I'm thankful for true friends.
Sometimes like a distant wind
My life sees many changes
And I'm thankful for true friends.
But as I long for
wisdom
And search for that distant light
I think of yesterdays
When I watched you sleep at night.
And search for that distant light
I think of yesterdays
When I watched you sleep at night.
And nothing that I
touch
In a sometimes lonely world
Will ever mean as much
As the love for my little girl.
In a sometimes lonely world
Will ever mean as much
As the love for my little girl.
~Herman Ross Fillingan
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