A Gentle Father Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
A Gentle Father
Gentle father, big and brawny, tenderly, gently, picking up
his new born child.
Little blue yes open wide, looking memorizingly at her father.
Intently listening to his deep soothing voice, peaceful and
calm, lying in her father's safe, protective arms.
Contented beyond this world, looking forward to every second
spent with him, this is the way a family is begun.
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