Lance Carthen

Rookie (4-10-81 / Mineral Wells, TX)

My Babies Beautiful Blue Eyes - Poem by Lance Carthen

My baby has blue eyes.
Her blue eyes mesmerize.
My baby was my wish.
Wouldnt trade the world for this.
My baby calls me daddy.
A tear starts to fall.
I kiss that little baby of mine.
A precious memory grows.
One day well walk, side by side.
Father and daughter.
Ill hold your hand across the street.
Shelter you from the cold weather.
Whenever you may call my name...
I will never be far.
Just know that Da Da loves you.
And I loved you from the start.


Comments about My Babies Beautiful Blue Eyes by Lance Carthen

  • Melvina Germain (10/19/2006 8:55:00 PM)

    I can see you are a loving father, how wonderfully precious. Beautiful poem Lance a (10) from me--Melvina-- (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 19, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, October 20, 2010


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