Every morning I find you. I notice when you missing from bed I look for you. You are always in the same spot when we meet. I trust that you'll always receive me with open arms. My rock, my rain, my clouds as we watch together every morning I see you. You never leave me, always ready to recieve me with open arms. What's that funny way you stand with your feet and your hands every morning. Your swishy floor I like to jump on every morning. We sit together in quiet time and after that you roll up the swishy floor and we eat together every morning. I love you daddy my every morning thing......
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