Dad's Little Girl

Dad's Little Girl

A Poem by RReddy

It's half past 6 , Mum's busy with her chores
Wake up my lazy daughter, I hear my dad roar
But I pull up the rug, wanna sleep a little more

The clock seems ticking, I wish it would stop
Am chained to the bed, but then I hear him pop
This time I wake up else I know it would be a slop

Rushing through the things I dash out of sight
I hear dad mutter, you gotta learn to manage time right
He is angry with me, but then it’s only slight
It takes just a sorry to make things right

I forget what am told and try to make him see my plight
But he knows me better to handle my pitiful sight
And when am wrong there is no way I can fight

I mess up sometimes and then I try to hide  
It seems the toughest thing, coz I can't take him on a ride
But he is my friend, in him I can confide
Coz I know he will always be by my side.

Sometimes am silly, sometimes am right
At times am stubborn, and there are times I just cry
However I might turn up, I know am beautiful to thy
And you will love me this way even if I make you sigh.

I love you too dad, are the only words i could rake
Just holding your hand makes me feel safe 
If a part in life’s play I did want to always see
It’s dad's little girl I did always love to be!

~Ruchi

© 2013 RReddy


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Added on July 8, 2013
Last Updated on July 8, 2013
Tags: Dad, Love, Daughter, Childhood, Story