Sentiments To a Special Precious Progeny

this task to write thee (whom papa dust envy) difficult, though aye selflessly assigned thy beautiful daughter, whose sunny countenance doth doubly (even donning sunglasses) blind how charming, fixating, intoxicating... as if an exquisite meal I dined and lack of summoning chutzpah, foie grassy us joie de vivre, a handsome lad will inevitably find cuz, a profuse heart wrenching envious emotions seemed to sneak up from be hind and said metaphorical sparring resulted in figurative sadness with deep grooves a lined the contours of my entire corporeal flesh and bone, but tis no intent, casting darkness, where your ecstasy under mind my existence appears so bland opined from this papa, whose aspiration to peal back cerebral rind doth spur only positive words (courtesy of shari, andy, marleigh...) a gordian knot within me gets en twined to explore places far and wide as planet earth doth wind around the sun - millions of years from now twill become resigned.