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I Promise

I PROMISE As I'm sitting alone There's a kinda six sense premonition That Iddy biddy feeling inside Known as parental intuition We know the parental drill Time to take our position Doesn't matter what your doing You just stop and purely listen Sensing something not quite right I need to settle my suspicion So as I creeped down the hallway Pivoting to avoid the squeaky floor Indeed My intuition was right As I hear my daughter Sobbing behind the door The tears of a daughter missing her mum Are not like normal tears These form from the pit of the soul Shifting heart ache up through gears Tears that send chills Down through the bones From just a 7 year old girl Who just wants a mum of her own But she Worried it would up set her dad She bravely copes alone Just like your mother always thinking of others it's scary how much you have grown My eyes start to blur and the tears start to form Not even the weatherman can predict One of my life's mental storms I just comfort her as she breaks down I just bear hug her as tight as can be I reassure her I'm not going anywhere Unfortunately your stuck with me I wipe my blurred vision and just man up on the spot It's time for some daddy advice So listen up my little fiffi tot Sometimes baby life can be mean Sometimes it won't always turn out Exactly as u seem But as I've told you before You are a little queen You my monkey moo will Succeed in life So promise me you follow your dreams as she weeps she ask me to promise to never leave her side As I wipe her nose and dried her eyes She clutched me tight with all of her mite It's me and u no matter what we do we come as a pair like doves in the air So proud of you moo your amazing through and through WILLIAM LIGHT

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Date: 4/21/2019 1:51:00 PM
Somehow somewhere we are prisoners at home, and the theft is free outside... salute alkas.
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Date: 4/21/2019 1:41:00 PM
Good picture of somebody you love... salute alkas
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