Life To Live
By cryingangel
You didn’t teach me to walk or talk or even how to read. You didn’t teach me how to write or fight or even how to feed. You never saw me ride a bike or swim across the pool. You didn’t teach me to drive a car, Or the difference between right and wrong You weren’t there when I lost my first tooth or cut my hair. You weren’t there for my first cut or bruise, But you gave me a great and wonderful life to live. Written November 1st, 2001 © on Nov 01 2001 01:44 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"You didn’t teach me to walk or talk or even how to read. ..."