Daddy?
Daddy? Are you here with me?
hold on, I'll wipe the sand out of my eyes..
Daddy? are you hearing me? It stings! I'm going to cry
How did i get here? Why didn't you come?
If i am missing my best friend, this is no fun
this is just dumb, i wish i could run,
instead i'll roll over and bake in the sun.
This poem is about:
My family