This romantic poem was found in a book Elvis gave to one of his friends , written by him personally! I found it as loving as he was! he was definitely a lover as a father, a husband, an artist, and a real man! I know God shared his love with this grate man and he just kept it with whole his heart and gave the God's love to all people, all over the world, in all times!
That's why we can still feel his love after so many years! I can feel the best dad's love, emotion and pain for his beloved daughter through this pleasant poem! It's as soft as his music! you can fly over his love sky and hear love and devotion in his heart's voice!
look at this lovely poem he wrote for his love, his daughter , little Lisa and see it for yourself how lover , sad, and painful he was!
Lisa
I don't want to get up---to face the day--She's so quick to tell me I am wrongShe and I are always here alone. She says why can't we go outside today?Because she really wants to play. I tell her that I love her so,But I must stay indoors today -- She says, but you don't have to be alone.Why can't we just have fun all day? I tell her that I'm tired--getting old--She says, Daddy, you're not growing old --it's just that you're afraid they'll be too bold.She says Oh Daddy, come on out with me! I'll get the Jeep and we can ride.So I get up and watch her eyes as they look at me. So full of love and trust and pride--This, my little girl, my joy, my life - She leads me out into the sun--And then we really do have fun. She keeps me laughing, this child of mine.And I start to feeling really fine. She tells me, Listen...that's your name!Come on now Elvis, we have to do your thing - And when we walk down to the street-I know she's proud of me-her daddy- She says, it's you they want to meet!Now daddy, stand up straight, and don't forget - hold up your head.Remember you're the best and I'm here with you- This is better than staying in bed.They are my friends too- and I will help you talk and we can walk -Right to the gate-I'll show you-they really are our friends -And Daddy, try to stand up straight - or I will have to kick you shin.
I don't want to get up---to face the day--She's so quick to tell me I am wrongShe and I are always here alone. She says why can't we go outside today?Because she really wants to play. I tell her that I love her so,But I must stay indoors today -- She says, but you don't have to be alone.Why can't we just have fun all day? I tell her that I'm tired--getting old--She says, Daddy, you're not growing old --it's just that you're afraid they'll be too bold.She says Oh Daddy, come on out with me! I'll get the Jeep and we can ride.So I get up and watch her eyes as they look at me. So full of love and trust and pride--This, my little girl, my joy, my life - She leads me out into the sun--And then we really do have fun. She keeps me laughing, this child of mine.And I start to feeling really fine. She tells me, Listen...that's your name!Come on now Elvis, we have to do your thing - And when we walk down to the street-I know she's proud of me-her daddy- She says, it's you they want to meet!Now daddy, stand up straight, and don't forget - hold up your head.Remember you're the best and I'm here with you- This is better than staying in bed.They are my friends too- and I will help you talk and we can walk -Right to the gate-I'll show you-they really are our friends -And Daddy, try to stand up straight - or I will have to kick you shin.
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