Sitting here watching the two fall apart.
For tomorrow's the day Daddy goes away.
Not for a visit, But for awhile.
No more laughing.
No more smiles.
Daddy's going, here today, gone tomorrow.
What will Mama do?
So many tears, Oh so much sorrow.
I feel your pain.
I feel your sorrow.
I will be here waiting to see you tomorrow.
My Daddy's gone away.
Stella C. Titus
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