Treasure Island

Charity Buckley

(April 20th 1987 / Orangeville)

Inspire


Inspiration isnt just a word
its how you feel inside
accomplishments made
to enjoy your pride

That one special person
make your thoughts different
that changes your ways
And how your time is spent

to be just like that person
In every single way
following in there footsteps
has made you who you are today

Do everything they do
plus much much more
have inspirations
has made your life soar

being inspired
makes you feel good
look up to that person
and do the things you should

So i thank you today
for everything you've done
for helping me
be the person i've become

Love you Dad

Submitted: Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Edited: Thursday, December 09, 2010

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