Footprints
Author Unknown
Walk a little slower, Daddy,
Said a child so small.
I'm following in your footsteps
And I don't want to fall.
Sometimes your steps are very fast,
Sometimes they're hard to see;
So walk a little slower, Daddy
For you are leading me.
Someday when I'm all grown up,
You're what I want to be;
Then I will have a little child
Who'll want to follow me.
And I would want to lead just right,
And know that I was true;
So walk a little slower, Daddy
For I must follow you.
Happy Father's Day to all the dads, granddads, and moms filling in the "Dad" role. You're doing a difficult, (sometimes) thankless job, but one that is absolutely critical in your child's life. Your actions now, in their formative years, will help shape them into the adults you want them to be. Don't screw it up. If you've got a bad habit, a particular vice or weakness, work on it. Drop 20 pounds. Start walking around the neighborhood. Get off the couch and toss a ball to them.
Play with them. Love them. Don't be afraid to let them know that their Daddy loves them with all his heart.
That is all.
7 comments:
Thanks for this, I absolutely love this poem
It's a great poem ... and happy Father's Day to you.
And to you Sir! :-)
I'm a sentimental old fool - this touched me to the core.
Don't screw it up.
OK, I'm better now. ;-)
What a great poem...thanks for sharing and (belated) Happy Father's Day to you, Jay G!
Man, it suddenly got dusty in here.
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