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David Feinberg (Fastradio2)
Member Username: Fastradio2
Post Number: 368 Registered: 4-2002
| Posted on Friday, September 19, 2003 - 11:36 am: | |
This is really worth a view... http://www.fdnylodd.com/BloodofHeroes.html |
Ben Cannon (Artherd)
Member Username: Artherd
Post Number: 909 Registered: 6-2002
| Posted on Friday, September 19, 2003 - 2:27 am: | |
Thanks Tony. I don't think you're human if that didn't put tears in your eyes... |
Jim Schad (Jim_schad)
Intermediate Member Username: Jim_schad
Post Number: 1866 Registered: 7-2002
| Posted on Thursday, September 18, 2003 - 7:21 am: | |
I couldn't read it all as my eyes started watering up..... As an expectant daddy to a little girl in about 3 weeks this really struck a cord with me. Thanks for sharing. |
tony hopkins (Tonyh)
Junior Member Username: Tonyh
Post Number: 73 Registered: 12-2002
| Posted on Thursday, September 18, 2003 - 4:29 am: | |
>> > > > > Subject: A little girl's poem > > > > > > > > > > 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 see > > > > > 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 > > > > > 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 > > > > > They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to > > > > > appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to > > >forget > > > > > them. Send this phrase to the people you'll never forget and > > >remember > > > > > to send it also to the person that sent it to you. It's a short > > >message > > > > > to let them know that you'll never forget them. If you don't send > > it > > >to > > > > > anyone, it means you're in a hurry and that you've forgot your > > >friends. > > > > > Take the time... to live and love.
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