plea

In shadows cast by memories untold, A daughter's heart, a tale unfolds. Daddy's girl in the quiet ache, Longing for love her heart can't shake. Whispers of love, a distant hum, In the echoes, where love did come. Yet, in her core, a yearning plea, A daughter's wish, "Dad, cherish me." Through corridors of silent cries, Where wounded hopes in secrecy lies. She craves a warmth, a father's touch, A bond that time can't erase or clutch. In twilight hours, she softly weaves, A tapestry of dreams, heart conceives. A dance of words unsaid, unheard, A silent plea within each word. Oh, father dear, with arms so wide, Wrap her in love, cast pain aside. Let your gaze be a soothing balm, In your embrace, let her find calm. For in the verses of her soul, A daughter's song, a story untold. Yearning for love, like petals fall, To hear a father's tender call. Through the heavy mist of unspoken fears, Echoes a plea that time endears. "Daddy, hold me, let love revive, In your gaze, let me feel alive." In the symphony of life's refrain, A daughter's heart, a silent pain. Yet, within the shadows that time conceals, Hope blooms, and a wounded heart heals.