Grown up
She took the first step grabbing daddy's hand
Would walk a little and fall on land
She was never afraid of falling
'Cuz she knew daddy was there for holding
Playin in dust walking in mud
Laughing breaking knees and falling with thud
Went to school and made new friends
For the first time she left mommy's hands
Time passed by and she startd growing
She startd to learn to get the life's boat rowing.
She is all grown up...yes she is...
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Beautiful narration of childhood and child's complete faith in it's father's prowess to protect it in all circumstances. Enjoyed the poem that reminded me the process of growing up of my daughters. Thanks for sharing.10+ points.