Devotion of the Father
I was not just born free and released wild.
But I'm a devoted father,dedicated to the safety of a child.
The worlds' most precious gift,is what you are to me.
That in which gives life meaning,and sets my spirit free.
The child-like laughter and harmonic voice.
A sound which warms my heart and gives my soul a happiness by choice.
Then the day comes,when Daddys' angel will fall.
But I'll just pick her up and continue giving my all.
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