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tisme

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Daddy's Day at School

Her hair was up in a ponytail
Her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
And she couldn't wait to go.

But her mommy tried to tell her,
That she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
If she went to school alone.

But she was not afraid;
She knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
Of why he wasn't there today.

But still her mother worried,
For her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
She tried to keep her daughter home.

But the little girl went to school,
Eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees
A dad who never calls.

There were daddies along the wall in back,
For everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
Anxious in their seats.

One by one the teacher called,
A student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
As seconds slowly passed.

At last the teacher called her name,
Every child turned to stare
Each of them was searching,
For a man who wasn't there.

"Where's her daddy at?"
She heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one,"
Another student dared to shout.

And from somewhere near the back,
She heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
Too busy to waste his day."

The words did not offend her,
As she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
Who told her to go on.

And with hands behind her back,
Slowly she began to speak
And out from the mouth of a child,
Came words incredibly unique.

"My Daddy couldn't be here,
Because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
Since this is such a special day.

And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
And how much he loves me so.

He loved to tell me stories
He taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
And taught me to fly a kite.

We used to share fudge sundaes,
And ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him,
I'm not standing here alone.

"Cause my daddy's always with me,
Even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
He'll forever be in my heart"

With that, her little hand reached up,
And lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
Beneath her favorite dress.

And from somewhere in the crowd of dads,
Her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
Who was wise beyond her years.

For she stood up for the love
Of a man not in her life
Doing what was best for her,
Doing what was right.

And when she dropped her hand back down,
Staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
But its message clear and loud.

"I love my daddy very much,
He's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here,
But heaven's just too far.

You see he was a fireman A
And died just this past year
When airplanes hit the towers
And taught Americans to fear.

But sometimes when I close my eyes,
It's like he never went away."
And then she closed her eyes,
And saw him there that day.

And to her mother's amazement,
She witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
All starting to close their eyes.

Who knows what they saw before them,
Who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
They saw him at her side.

"I know you 're with me Daddy,"
To the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
Of those once filled with doubt.

Not one in that room could explain it,
For each of their eyes had been closed
But there on the desk beside her,
Was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose

And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
By the love of her shining bright star.
And given the gift of believing
That heaven is never too far
 
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Aussie-

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without you, nobody would realise they are wasting their time on this forum

thank you for that.
 
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tisme

Guest
Originally posted by Aussie-
without you, nobody would realise they are wasting their time on this forum

thank you for that.

:(
 
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Lethania.

Guest
<hugs Tsime> dont listen to him he has no friends anyway hun.. but I cba reading alll that but I bet its very good :)
 
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tisme

Guest
Originally posted by Lethania.
<hugs Tsime> dont listen to him he has no friends anyway hun.. but I cba reading alll that but I bet its very good :)

:) ty
 
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Lethania.

Guest
aw I read it ;x how sweet give napkin please :x someone?
 
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Coim-

Guest
Why can't Aussie just get banned or something? Along with ST... :(
 
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Coim-

Guest
Originally posted by Aussie-
oh the irony, Lord spam with his 21 posts/day

:m00:
At least I don't post the same thing in every single one of tisme's threads. Sheesh.
 
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old.Xarr

Guest
*puts on his asbestos gear*

A very nice poem/story indeed.

It's very tragic and such with all the firefighters, police officers and the civilians that died on 9/11.

Too bad all the nameless soldiers and victims from countless tragedies and the like will never be remembered like that.
 
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old.ST200

Guest
Originally posted by Lethania.
<hugs Tsime> dont listen to him he has no friends anyway hun.. but I cba reading alll that but I bet its very good :)


It sucks, and I'm Aussie's friend.
 
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--Random--

Guest
so her dad is some sort of astronaught?

hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
 
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Repent Reloaded

Guest
Originally posted by tisme
Daddy's Day at School

Her hair was up in a ponytail
Her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
And she couldn't wait to go.

But her mommy tried to tell her,
That she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
If she went to school alone.

But she was not afraid;
She knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
Of why he wasn't there today.

But still her mother worried,
For her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
She tried to keep her daughter home.

But the little girl went to school,
Eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees
A dad who never calls.

There were daddies along the wall in back,
For everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
Anxious in their seats.

One by one the teacher called,
A student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
As seconds slowly passed.

At last the teacher called her name,
Every child turned to stare
Each of them was searching,
For a man who wasn't there.

"Where's her daddy at?"
She heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one,"
Another student dared to shout.

And from somewhere near the back,
She heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
Too busy to waste his day."

The words did not offend her,
As she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
Who told her to go on.

And with hands behind her back,
Slowly she began to speak
And out from the mouth of a child,
Came words incredibly unique.

"My Daddy couldn't be here,
Because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
Since this is such a special day.

And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
And how much he loves me so.

He loved to tell me stories
He taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
And taught me to fly a kite.

We used to share fudge sundaes,
And ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him,
I'm not standing here alone.

"Cause my daddy's always with me,
Even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
He'll forever be in my heart"

With that, her little hand reached up,
And lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
Beneath her favorite dress.

And from somewhere in the crowd of dads,
Her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
Who was wise beyond her years.

For she stood up for the love
Of a man not in her life
Doing what was best for her,
Doing what was right.

And when she dropped her hand back down,
Staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
But its message clear and loud.

"I love my daddy very much,
He's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here,
But heaven's just too far.

You see he was a fireman A
And died just this past year
When airplanes hit the towers
And taught Americans to fear.

But sometimes when I close my eyes,
It's like he never went away."
And then she closed her eyes,
And saw him there that day.

And to her mother's amazement,
She witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
All starting to close their eyes.

Who knows what they saw before them,
Who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
They saw him at her side.

"I know you 're with me Daddy,"
To the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
Of those once filled with doubt.

Not one in that room could explain it,
For each of their eyes had been closed
But there on the desk beside her,
Was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose

And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
By the love of her shining bright star.
And given the gift of believing
That heaven is never too far


........:touch: Quiet you! ;)
 
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BlitheringIdiot

Guest
Big pile of shit really, I stopped reading half way down but I bet its american and has something to do with terrorism or 9/11.

EDIT:
<--- leet.
 
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--Random--

Guest
Originally posted by BlitheringIdiot
Big pile of shit really, I stopped reading half way down but I bet its american and has something to do with terrorism or 9/11.

EDIT:
<--- leet.

rofl SO blatently read the whole thing but wanted to make yourself seem good by guessing what its about.

i was the otherway round, i was like.. god htis is a pile of crap toward the beginning, then when it hit the bit about 9/11 i thought, actually this does have a pretty decent meaning. nuke iraq!!!1
 
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BlitheringIdiot

Guest
No really. I saw 'little girl' and instantly thought american propaganda. Then I saw that she had no dad and it just had to be to do with terrorism. I actually guessed he was a firemen aswell, but you wont believe that either :p
 
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old.ST200

Guest
God damn I fucking hate you repent. You had to go and quote the entire thing, just to put such a stupid waste of time reply?

Fuck off.
 
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Gurthaur

Guest
Some of it was good, not the propaganda though...
 
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old.shotgunstow

Guest
Originally posted by old.ST200
God damn I fucking hate you repent. You had to go and quote the entire thing, just to put such a stupid waste of time reply?

Fuck off.

That's a cool reply.

Nice post tisme.
 
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tisme

Guest
Originally posted by old.shotgunstow
That's a cool reply.

Nice post tisme.

Thank you :)
It touched my heart when i read it....so i wanted to share it in hope that the ppl who died (althought not known personally) will not be forgotten
Sorry to everyone who didnt like it (the ppl with no heart or soul)
and to the ppl who enjoyed reading it and were touched by it /big hug to u all
 
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-Nuked-

Guest
ban all angry people, or people roleplaying as angry people, got boring :sleeping:
 
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Telamon

Guest
Originally posted by Aussie-
without you, nobody would realise they are wasting their time on this forum

thank you for that.

You're a fuckhead :) .. but you probably know that by now.

This forum is full of morons already .. I guess it does not need another one ..

cya 4 good
 

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