Baby Girl

 

I was his from the beginning

He loved me before the start

 

Before I was born he cared for me

When I was cold he sent his angels to give me warmth

 

He protected me

He let no one harm me

For I was his daughter and he my father

 

He layed his hand upon me and gave me streanth and knowledge

I never saw him again, but he told me something...

 

"We will meet again daughter, I will come for you and my other daughters and sons"

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Summer'sBreeze]

so very true
great write

[...]

Such a hopeful read and kind of sad all at once,
I liked this write.