Monday, March 14, 2011

Villanelle

Daddy Daughter Day’s
How I live for daddy daughter days
Soaring high up in the sky
There is nothing left to say

Escaping school to run and play
Never having to say goodbye
How I live for daddy daughter days

You made it really fun today
I laughed so hard I began to cry
There is nothing left to say

The times we walked by the Bay
Just to watch the gulls fly
How I live for daddy daughter days

Or when we picked flowers in May
And laid them in the sun to dry
There is nothing left to say

I can’t wait until we get to play
And find out what next we will try
How I love daddy daughter days
There is nothing left to say

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