My Daddy's Gloves

As a young boy I helped my dad.
Filling his shoes was my dream.
He walked a many mile, helping everyone along the way.
We worked hard, not saying no to anyone.
I thought moving forward was the key to life.
The key was not the shoes, but the gloves.
We can all move forward, but can we lend a hand?
So the question is, will we fill our Dad’s shoes,
or will we wear his gloves?

My Daddy's Gloves

drackor

Joined November 2008

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