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.
Copyright ©
Ariana Pataki
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