Tying My Shoes
An ode to my favorite time of the day!
Three strikes and your out my Dad used to say
On the ball field where baseball we would play
And I'd love to hear him that big belly man
With a cheer in his voice that made me glad
Don't give up yet he would say my sport
You're the cutest of buttons because you are short
Thank you Dad! I would say and mean it for real
I love it when my Dad is here
But the day I am thinking I am running so fast
All the bases I am running passed
But then I trip! And then I fall!
And my whole team and the other team sees it all!
I start to well up with tears but my Dad says it's fine
I just need to tie my shoes better next time
So every morning when I reach for the lace
I see my Dad's shining like sunshine face!
That is why tying my shoes is my favorite time
The time that I think of and makes me want to rhyme
It's because of my Dad! I love him so much
Thank you Dad! Thank you a bunch!
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