My daughter wrote this 2 years ago, I wanted to share.
When I was just two I sat on your knee
At the Biggest Stadium that was ever meant to Be
I watched as you preached for hours on end
To people that didn’t know the truth or at least tried to pretend
All the while, knowing at such a young age
That you’re passion for God would never ever fade.
You played with me for hours until time for bed
Then you’d tuck me in tight and pray after we’d read.
You taught me to sing and how to ride my bike
Remember that time, you hand made my first kite?
You were my Hero
And I was your baby girl
From the very beginning
You were my whole World
As I started to grow up our relationship changed
Your hand still to guide me yet not in the same way
We talked about boys and how to be smart
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